I am stuck,
behind the fastest train.
On the outskirts,
on the edge,
looking in.
The most scariest place to be.
Xo
All people have stories.
Some easier to read than others.
But it’s what people show you, how much they choose to uncover.
How much they show you, in their eyes.
Xo
I felt so safe in those moments,
in their presence,
I was so alive inside.
Right their with their soul,
amongst their past,their present,
in all of them.
Then they have gone away,
without ever knowing why.
Like the breathe of free air they came as.
The wind taking you right back.
Was it too good for me,
to keep,to hold,to have.
Holding me tight,
softly tucked away.
Xo