June 13, 2019
This is yours to keep.
This moment, soon-to-be memory, soon-to-be faded dream. This caress of words, so soft you might break. This whisper of touch, so loud your voice shakes. This weight. Not burden, just the knowing: you’re safe.
It cannot last. Fear will creep. Reality seeps. Present gently wars with future and past.
But for now, there is this.
And this is yours to keep.
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