I try to keep who you want me to be at arms length,
but you fill my thoughts.
Mystery and fear:
They are synonymous when I'm aware.
My heart is as pure as the sun, but neither remain forever.
Unless you will impart them to me.
Progress and growth:
nothing will ever change 'til you come home.
Wherever it is you want to call home, I want to be your home.
But nothing moves
until your words
reach my ears
or you bind my arms.
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