Piece by piece by
Word of mouth I try
To convince myself
That I can leave the shelf
Walk away from it all
And never have to fall
Never worry about the
[ ]
Emptiness and space
Of it all
No longer pace
And haste and chase
Forget how to crawl
On my knees in a bid
Of hope that you will need
Me more than I do you
And feel the way I do too.

Another WriterB Original.

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