Nowhere Else
- Dwayne Boyd
- Apr 9, 2020
- 1 min read
There’s nowhere else I’d rather be,
than sitting right here,
earning your trust.
The lights are low
and so are
all defenses.
Say what you feel
and it gets real.
There’s no
time to pretend
while feeding each other
lines.
Pleasantries mean nothing
as we crack open
the shell; exposing the contents
of the wishing well.

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