His words are watered down
Well rehearsed and diplomatic
I used to look deeply into them
Wonder if there were words
Hidden between other words
Or worlds inside of him
Like hidden doors to Narnia
Some layers and layers of stardust
My imagination came up with
And bestowed upon him
The magic I thought of as him
I realized
Must only be in me
That’s both the beauty
and heartache of it
Danielle Morris
Well rehearsed and diplomatic
I used to look deeply into them
Wonder if there were words
Hidden between other words
Or worlds inside of him
Like hidden doors to Narnia
Some layers and layers of stardust
My imagination came up with
And bestowed upon him
The magic I thought of as him
I realized
Must only be in me
That’s both the beauty
and heartache of it
Danielle Morris