Running from things I can not understand, listening to my heart with only things left unsaid between you and I. Leaving with parts of myself not knowing which way to turn. Going to each end of the circle watching it get wider and wider. Giving to me and not you? Which way can I find the silence in my heart. I cannot hide. Giving to me and not to you....its a sad and honest truth that form you and me.
Deep inside I cannot hide the feelings that I have left inside. It freaks me out that the empty space I feel maybe filled by you indeed. I don't understand the standing place, the place inside that calls my name that hears my fears. The place in me that finds no escape. The shell of an outside place.
