April 9, 2010

• Unwrapping Your Heart

  Dear You,

  There’s a voice that resonates within me.  She’s my reason to continue on.  Closing my eyes to forget the burning tears, I know I’m not alone.  Her whispers take me away from darkness, and I swear she’s you.

  Your fingertips capture pain.  You understand despair so well.  You know just where to reach my heart to make it disappear.

  Are you the one with broken smiles?  The fragments that were kissed by your blood inspire you to caress my face.

  But I sense a bittersweet look in your eyes.  I feel your sadness within them.  You put on a mask for the world to see, even while your tears seep through.  As your disguise begins to perish, you’re afraid to fall into an abyss of nevermore.

  Perhaps you find it peculiar of me when you’re my voice of comfort, but the listener has finally awoken.  I promise to never let go.

  One teardrop at a time, my fingertips shall make love with your face, for the ultimate form of romance is to touch your beautiful heart cries away.  Surrender yourself to me…

  Dear You, wherever you are and whoever you may be.  I promise you’ll never be alone again, for I’ll always remain.  I don’t want someone like you, only you alone.  And if ever you find you’re falling apart, I hope to find you in my arms.

  Yours,
  Ricky

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