Between Us
by plainspokenrefuse
· 20/11/2025
Published 20/11/2025 09:36
In the corner, shadows cradle your breath,
a booth where secrets unravel with grace.
This chasm between heart and tongue, a dance with death,
words trembling on edges, a brittle embrace.
Here lies the truth in the space between lies,
a fragile glass breaking, but mending the soul.
I listen in silence, beneath muted sighs,
while confessions hang heavy, my heart, a whole.