Saturday, September 30, 2017

I am sacred

I am scared

To be with someone

To be vulnerable

To open up enough to someone to break or make my heart

To be his 2am innocence

Or his 6am love

To be his surety in uncertainties

Or his existence in doubts

To be his smiles in tears

Or his confidence when shattered

To be his light when dark

Or to hold his hand tightly

I am scared to be someone’s whole

Or even someone’s someone. 

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  1. A wonderful usage of words to make this poem click. Love it, particularly 2 am and 6 am.

  2. I am extraordinarily affected beside your writing talents, Thanks for this nice share.