Shelter

by moonshine - Aquarius

The night speaks
Volumes
To lonely souls

There are only
So many places
To hide

Wrapped in a blanket
Driving in a car
Sleeping it off
On a bench

We all exist
On separate self-made
Islands

We tell ourselves
We have nothing
Much to offer
To anyone

A couple of lines
A couple of bucks
A couple of words

But some words
Are stronger
Than actions
Alone

So if your 
Out there
I'll leave
The door open
In case you
Wanna come home

Birth sign: Aquarius
Date created: 2001-09-28 15:30:00
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:45:07
Poem ID: 65179

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