guarded

Wrapped up tight
in the precious.
I feel bound.

Sometimes this is a restraint,
I hide in your chest,
utterly ignorant.

Free it seems,
guarded I am.
Protecting myself
and silencing
suppressed melodies.

I'd paint your world,
we'd run wild.
I'd call you mine
and we'd shine.

Two stories laced
like webs of struggle
and repaired hearts.

Exposed and insane.
I want to stop hiding
but still be wrapped up
tight in the precious.

feel blue, think green, shine yellow,
adventurequeen

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