
I must keep it stored up in my heart,
I must guard the most precious,
there,where none could see it
delicate,fragile,dont want
anyone, to know what
is this precious one
so light so easy
to be blown
away with
the wind
"trust"
the one
the one who
can listen to you
who will not mix you
with anyone else but you
who will consider your very
thoughts,emotions,feelings,actions
so you start to feel the other no matter
how hard they try to hide, what they feel inside
it's useless to pretend when there is a connection so strong.
.
.
.
Linked together with trust
i don't know how to operate with the markdown.
https://ipfs.busy.org/ipfs/QmeuKjfL7TcFtSYV4yfn59fTdmMVhsj2GtNs1LUnCYjg2M
more or less intuitive use of steemit try it busy.org
as always be kind. and steem on.
