Black_Bird
Not Innocent
- Joined
- Oct 26, 2001
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You can't touch them... you can't wrap your arms around them and hold them near. They can't hear the inflections in your voice, that comforting sincerity that chases the darkness out of their soul. You can't rain kisses down on their forehead and rock them slowly as they sliently cry. You can't taste the tears, or wipe them away...
All one has is words.
Yes, one can do amazing things with words... but it still isn't as warm as a pair of arms. You can't snuggle or cuddle in that way that reminds us all of mother's womb. What can one do with words?
All one has is words.
Yes, one can do amazing things with words... but it still isn't as warm as a pair of arms. You can't snuggle or cuddle in that way that reminds us all of mother's womb. What can one do with words?