A carved secret

by Erica   Jul 31, 2004


It's carved into my heart.
It's repeated a thousand times a minute.
The thought is with me when I'm ill,
when I'm unconscious,
when I'm joyous,
it's everywhere.
It follows me through time
and the tradegies of life.
I'm in love with you...but,

it's a complete secret.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Perry

    So short, yet convey the feeling in a way that I can understand. Keeping a secret is so hard, once you tell that secret to another person, it is no longer a secret. It lost its secretness so to speak.

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