Tread lightly
With my heart
For it is wounded and unstitched.
With my heart
For it is wounded and unstitched.
I'm holding my breath
While holding your hand.
While holding your hand.
In the dark,
I see you.
Feel your words of comfort
Not yet knowing your touch
Your gaze
Your heart.
There's a distance
It's safe
It's warm
It holds me close
Fences my heart in.
And yet,
I ache to be known.
To be seen
To be held
To be whole
Once more.
And yet,
Still I am afraid.
Of a truth,
Of knowing
Of letting go.
But I'm trying ❤️