Laughing in the silence knowing a friend would be nice... falling short of a direction to turn so it's back to the thoughts that confuse the mind... in the dark is where the most vital images emerge... tempting the heart to open to the suggestion of a simple flirt... though the feel is fear wanting someone to confide in... as the nerve hides from the motion of being felt in the ribs... convinced the end will come before worth settles down... lonely nights corrupt the notion of speaking out loud... hearing whispers congregate with intent to over ride the empty nights... like wings of a bird clipped to never take flight... lost in ways someone close on all levels could be of use... yet still the tongue doesn't move with words put on mute... to listen to the stillness of the heart slowly ache... time in an isolated room tends to change the face... sitting behind closed doors losing pieces that need to be replaced soon... n it's worse when eyes look for an absent moon... trying to focus on something good when the bottom reaches up... grabbing ahold of truths as likes wanna transform into luv... to enjoy the lil things someone else has to offer... with hands that gently touch places ever so softer... a mate is what's missing to comfort life's endless march... easing the struggle from every angle so the flat line archs... shedding the mindset of the belief that everyone's the same... in need is the well being of hope jus wanting the flavor of a name... waiting patiently to gather self to do more than dream of a luv'r that fits... one to drift with as time itself is a witness... watching the harmony of partners that clique... taking that battle from within to free the burden of unused lips... giving a chance to twist reality back into play... putting to rest the dwelling of the pain...
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