…introverts need love too

…my mind travels so deep-

so very very deep-

takes a special mold to walk amongst me,

as I am not your usual-

sometimes my mind gets so heavy,

that the thoughts become water-

so I release them at night

to make room for tomorrows’-

its depth is so mysterious-

even to me.

my mind travels so deep-

so very very deep-

do you cry too?

kb