Thursday, September 2, 2010

The Same Difference

The same arms that could constrict me,
Instead cradle me so gently.
The same eyes that could pierce through me,
Instead regard me fondly.
The same shouting voice that could send chills down my spine,
Instead soothes, keeping my heart in line.
The same person who tears themselves up so easily,
Instead stays alive for me.

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