how can I say the words
or write them when even singing at the top of my lungs serenading 'till dawn isn't quite right a form of an expression when a heart is so tender and distrustful of Love. how can I tell you the words that define that inner bustling beat of everlasting yearning for touch in a world so sterile when my finger tips are numb and my insides are hollow how can I run to you my love if I have no feet and my breath is all swept away and my limbs are broken aching to be carried how can I love you my love when I have no more love to give how can I.
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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