vulnerable.

two hours past noon
and im staring right past you

my fingers twitch
my shirt gives a ruffle

the words are stuck
they used to be smooth

but with you im hopeless
i quiver inside

because to you i cant lie
to you i would die

to you i would be vulnerable
to you i will always fly

~

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