It’s his way of making friends you see, and once he knows you
he’ll be just like a melting pat of butter
All squishy soft and loyal, so,let him bite you, you implore
Don’t worry about a simple wound that will surely heal!
Be careful to make him love you more than more
His wound just makes you feel
So he’s doing you a favour by showing he cares
Not always a pain to draw blood you understand. Just minor things…..
Words that don’t hurt right?
No they take on a life of their own as they dance like demons in your head
A year and a day after, a lifetime maybe
He tries to convince you he’s melting but he’s like an iceberg with jagged edges
They cut deep and will always cut
Unless you walk away, don’t be fooled by tears or cajoling
Find yourself wholer than you knew possible
So complete you can be without fear
In the sunlight you can watch as the drips of water equate to the ice
You were forming around your heart.
Breathe freedom.
Ailsa
©AilsaCawleyPoetry2016
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