Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Neither attachment nor detachment.

Stuck somewhere in the middle,
Not too close, not too far,
It’s a safe place to be,
Neither attachment, nor detachment, is the key.

Not blocking everyone out,
Not letting anyone in,
Coward or smart, is the question, indeed.
It’s a safe place to be,
Neither attachment, nor detachment, is the key.

Getting hurt is not on my bucket list,
Losing potential memories, is not what I need, 
Safe and sound, aware of what’s going around,
It’s a safe place to be,
Neither attachment, nor detachment, is the key.

Walls with cracks, which haven’t given up yet,
A half open book, to be read,
I’m as safe as I’ll ever be,
Neither attachment, nor detachment, is the key.

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