Literature
INTJ/INFP pt.1
1.
We laughed as cheap wine spilled on the floor.
We covered the scent with milk.
I was safe covered in my black hoodie,
And you were safe covered in the words you'd weave
Making up for what I wasn't saying.
2.
Did we know then through some kind of telepathy
That we were broken in the same way?
Just running in different directions.
I was anger you were sadness;
But we were both fear.
3.
Fear of being alone, you draw me to you.
Voices and stories and more words.
Fear of being close, I kept you at a distance.
Silence, clipped sentences, stuck in my head.
Still we end up in the same motionless dance.
4.
Ti