blades

I will walk you home
and I will hold your hand
I’ll kiss you goodnight
and hope you understand
the walls were closing in
and you were much too near
and as the darkness fell
all I could feel was fear
the angles of the day
and corners of the night
cut into my soul
with blades of bile and spite
and yes I’ll walk you home
and leave you by your door
then I will turn and leave
into the night once more

to which damommza replied

‘ll walk along beside you
And let you set the pace
As you walk me slowly
Back to my own place
I’ll gather up the courage
Before I shut the door
To send you home alone again
So I’ll be free once more

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5 Comments

  1. abikertoo

     /  July 20, 2013

    Dys gai izz gawtta nawn kummyteul pawlussee peurrfeykkdud, meeyt, gareeyt, sae hai den bai, izza sameuuth awpeurraeyttur beutt derz noe layusstun reelaesheunshyppz dere!!

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  2. this one made me think of the scene of George Bailey and (the future) Mary Bailey walking home from the high school dance. “youth! it’s wasted on the young!!”
    🙂

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  3. damommza

     /  July 20, 2013

    So, what each is thinking is unknown to the other!! I love this one, even if I do say so myself!! 😀 😀

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