Words.

your words were sweet
but they weren't for me
typed for all to see
your words caught my breath
I wanted to make my self
small enough to fit between them
so that I could be closer to

you
I wanted us to be a
we
I wanted the words to be about me
but they weren't
so I'll let them fall from my fingertips
washing away from me like raindrops
however leaving my  palms wet
you've made an impression
you've left me open
I'm not quite ready to
let go yet