I don't want to give you my words
You might twist them around into saying the things that I really meant.
I don't want to give you my touch
You might turn it around into beautiful feelings of sentiment.
I don't want to give you my heart
You might dirty it with glue in trying to piece it back together.
I don't want to give you my lips
You might touch them with yours and end up staying forever.
I don't want to give you my eyes
You might see the person I am behind the mask.
I don't want to give you my mind
You might learn things of me without ever having to ask.
I don't want to give you anything
because I only want to give you everything.
And everything I don't want to give you
is everything that you already have.
<3
1 comment:
i absolutely love this. i'm going to steal it, i'll give you credit of course. this is beautiful ash, *applause*
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