maybe if you said something i'd know where we stand in the middle of not making a sound... & with so many eyes to be seen maybe it's yours that would settle this man on down... waiting on tongues to move so tones can slip from within... as there's no way for me to know you have a curiosity lingering in your own stimulation' s wanting to be felt... you have the chance to create a reality of a certain kinda sigh if you chose to feel me as close as catching drips from the heart as it melts... you never know where my mind is n how i wonder who you are... or maybe you have the same issue as my silence that hasn't yet tried to find the words to calm the heart... to put face with the thoughts of how self is going to waste... damn it would be nice to simply know, so i can say ur name... who are you resting in solitude's choice to wait it out.?. your voice would be so nice to hear before someone else attempts to swoop in & touch what hasn't yet been found... a friend of multitudes that would show how life has dreamed of falling into your worth... or shall it be me to speak up with so many in your ears that makes it hard for me to be heard.?.
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