May112010

Break Me

More than walking the streets at night,

More than the creaks of the house,

More than the feeling of being watched,

More than the future,

More than the past,

More than death,

I fear the silent darkness,

That not even your love can penetrate.

The day that you embrace me

And this fear fades into nothing

And is far beyond the realms of remembrance,

When the silence turns my thoughts to your voice,

When the darkness is consumed by your light,

Is the day that I will give my heart to you.

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