OMLILAS
poetry, heartbreak

The Traveler Who Doesn't like to Travel

I have a fear of opening up

When you say you want to understand me, which part of me did you not get?

When you say you want to explore me, to which parts of me are you seeking to roam?

You have already explored the ins and outs of the curves of my body , walked the mountains of my hips and placed your flag on the peaks of my breast.

But ah-

There was a part of me that you didn't get.

You did not explore the depths of the minds valleys,

swim in the cave that hides my heart,

or open the gate that guards my soul.

Do not try and retrieve the key, for it has been long ago buried .

I guess we have two different ideas when it comes to travel itineraries.