Thursday, April 26, 2012

W Is For Words

I think this poem I wrote in 2009 says it best:

I've clung to them, relied on them,
Trusted them, been hurt by them.
I've poured my heart into them,
And had them tossed back into my face.
I've waited for the right ones,
Settled for the "close enough" ones,
Believed the ones I should have doubted,
Doubted the ones I should have believed.
And through it all, I never realized
That what I really craved the most
Were the "words" that are never spoken--
The ones shared between two souls
In that mystical moment of togetherness.
© 2009 TDK


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