Cardboard Box Poem by Aron Heroux

Cardboard Box



Don't you worry baby
if words fall broken
Just take my hand
'cause your eyes have spoken
We'll walk into the night
keeping footsteps slow
and I'll hold you close
under moon's soft glow
And if you can't break your chains
then I'll wear'em with you
We'll stay inside these four walls
'till you're ready to break through

We'll whisper like
star-crossed lovers
and slowly dance
under the covers

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