Treading

I don’t want to get sucked in again

The scent of your web smells familiar

It comforts me in a blanket of security

I’m a different person when I’m with you

The things I want to do with you

My focus becomes unparallel to your touch

My visions become clear and I want to run to you

My hopes for us resurface and I want to run to them

I have to tread softly with you

I have to tread unexpectedly with you

Treading….

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