All Rights Reserved. I see you, you see me. Yet, when I speak, Your diatribe muffles my intent. When I was a child, our conversation Was simple, unfettered.
Adulthood is complex, guarded - And often garbled.
And I will persist unto extravagance To shatter the pane that separates our wills. And I pray you may let me Know you. All Rights Reserved. Please visit ThemeStream to find these and lots of articles by different writers.