blurrred times...after miscarriage

We had been sitting over a piece of ice waiting for the waves to drop us close to the shore.
Uncertain thoughts playing in my mind go tick tack pushing me away.

So 2 steps ahead are your arms, the ones that I pushed away constantly .
So 2 steps behind are my tears and the confusing pain .

Maybe it will be easy if you jump on my piece of ice and let the stream take us to a warmer place.


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