Poetry

Close by Danielle Lane

It’s easier not to get close to you

To brush off your advances 

Pretend all your intentions are innocent 

To stay away from all the hurt

Every time we try this again

It only ends in goodbye

My pillow erases my tears 

My duvet holds me as I sleep

Pulling me closer and closer 

The truth is that we never should have met


Follow Danielle on Twitter at @daniellelane24

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