What are you

scared of? We'd have nothing to worry about, if you'd let me make days like today into secrets..even strangers must know I have a thing for secrets. Secrets, and so many other things that I've had stolen from my lips. Secrets, and so many other things I could keep you up at night, with.

You do know that you send people off, don't you?

You walk with easier soles, and talk of more. Do I come as a shock, to you? I could keep you up at night for better reasons. For better reason. I could let you in on the secrets the Wind's kept, to herself..and the feeling she's refused to give. That one marked with old lace, and red felt.

I could write Todays across your footprints and walk alongside..or I could erase Tomorrows and leave. I could worry you..whatever you want, kid.
| {8:04 PM}