September 7th 2014

Your words drifted off your tongue carefully
A vessel walking to water.
And I have no idea what to believe
But I do believe.

I believe we are not so different
Walking with our hearts in a jar
Just out here
Trying to find somewhere or someone we can stick our faith to.

here we may or may not find that thing that beats in us. That fervor that rips us open.


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