February 18, 2015

Loud.

In the winds I will just whisper
Hoping my words will find your ears,
Sing songs of love and longing
Hear my heart, your name it's screaming.

Silence please.

Sorry but I can't listen to all your
senseless drama. My ears are already
tired of listening to my own.

I am.

When I hear or read someone else's confessions about how they are loved, I just smile to myself and say, "Well, I am such one damn lucky girl."

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