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    thediaryofunsaidwords
  • Feb 2, 2022
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 5, 2022


among the towering mountains

your fingers called out my name


you showed me where you hid your

heart and drew me a map to your deepest fears


you taught me how to love

the suffering cuts on me


you were my final steps,

the last bend at the end of the road


my wild storm,

and my warm shelter

on a snowy night


the silence between us

spoke those unsaid words

we longed to voice


i finally found love

in a place, we call home


you are my final steps,

my always coming home.


 
 
 

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