Little Pieces

 

In my world I see you

I see you float around

We share a minute here and there

Still, I wonder what you’ve found

You’d show me little pieces

When you look my way

Yet still connected to no one

No one reason to say

I try to reach to your world

If you were even there

And I can show a little more

Of me I’d like to share

And though distant you remain

For your world you keep to you

Yet I can feel your every feeling

That you are going through

And I see you hold your world at bay

So nothing gets inside

For I stand here beside you

 And I see through what you hide

So maybe just know these thoughts I hold

That I’m not so far away

And whenever you want to not go through everything alone

All you’ll have to do is say

 

 

Don C.

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[Poeticpiers]

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