blather
you're_in_there
Diamond You're in there, in my head.
You've found a nice little spot there.
You take all my thoughts, and twist them around.
So now I don't know what's real.
You turn order into confusion.
Something about you makes me want you more.
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silly spider you're in there, you're in the trees. 030514
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in a silent way you're in there somewhere
huddled under the covers
reading in the dark
a novel you're writing
refracted
through the prism of your mind
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unhinged but you don't come out to play anymore
when you share
it's superficial at best


discouraging
to say the least
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FA113N In the deep blue sea of words and meaning that is blather. Yet you never write, you only read. You read me because you know that blather is me, unfiltered, and you want to see inside my head, but you cannot ask. You have half a dozen reasons to never ask, and I have only one reason to not answer. Fear. And it diminishes every day. 130214