to: my feelings.

thedustdancestoo:

i’ll hide you

somewhere,

somewhere

you can’t disappoint me.

somewhere,

with the other scrapped

stories and crossed-out

dreams.

i’ll lock you away

in a vault,

behind that poorly painted

watercolor

hanging in the back room

somewhere,

somewhere in the dark

of my mind.

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