Built there to protect...not to repel... <br />but why on earth would I let you <br />behind this wall. <br /> <br />The air is sweet with self secure <br />and honey drips from honest lips, <br />memories stored in dusty files <br />bear no weight upon these dreams. <br /> <br />So...why would I allow you to invade <br />what I'm sure you would crave <br />if I was to permit you <br />behind this wall. <br /> <br />24/08/08<br /><br />Viola Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/behind-this-wall-2/
