Dance (6-22-09)

I'm so afraid...
That I will fall,
To my death...
Into the blade,
That you hold.

There is so much potential
Between you and me...
But I know you are poision
Staying away from you
Is essential.

You wonder why I avoid you...
It's is my instinct.
Not to fall,
Not to break through.

I could love,
You could too...
But you would break me,
And it would never be true.

You love to quickly,
Too easily.
Anyone who is there
Is someone to see.

So I will keep my distance,
Stay in the shadows...and watch.
Be a friend but nothing more...
Dance my own dance.





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