Your eyes will tell me all I need to know;
they can ask the greatest question,
and give the most honest answer.
One concept merging with another,
taking the rough ore of the mind and smelting it
into a pure resonance of the feeling inside.
Then everyone else appears.
Cosmic balance has been thrown asunder — they casually waltz into this space,
shattering, roaring like an ocean, waves crashing hard.
Up goes your invisible barrier, concealing
my best friend.
But I remember
falling asleep to your heartbeat
pulsing against my ear.
I know you’ll always let me in.
You gave me a key after all.
And as our fingers link, those emotions you keep contained
can finally be set free.
Like you’ve done for me,
I’ll squeeze the bad thoughts away
so that you can be cheerful again.
Treeshallow Musings 