Let's fall
together
even if it was for the sake of a remedy
a sense of closure
a touch of guarantee..
I can feel your presence
as a blessing of your existence
a name of the calling
a word of being precise..
I can run my fingertips across my fragile, fragile skin
and still shudder out of uncertainty
and doubt
from my own touch..
My face is afraid to secrete any source of tears
a mean of pain
or perhaps weakness
but I find it a healing way to rub my heart
and assure it that everything
every little thing
will be okay
even if I know and call a hundred percent
that there is no way on this Earth
that it would.
YOU ARE READING
Mellifluous Murmurs
Poetry❁ Freedom is allowing the crisp air to guide you through this forest we can call society. ❁