Hidden are the words i wanna say... Tucked away from the tongue wanting a taste... N fur some time it's been building up... The feeling of unsettled thoughts on the run... Yet the answer to the questions isn't what if like to hear... So i go on about my day silenced by the fear... N as long w one asks me of my turned I'll need not lie... It's all in the way the heart clings to life... Changing motions n altering moods that swing from side to side... Bouncing off the walls in my mind... I think of things i shouldn't on a repeated cycle... With space n time being wherever i come be knownas my survival... Chewing on sound that can only muffle moans... Folding the cards for my usefulness refuses to play along with hope... Giving a shush to who it is i could be... Though the feel has vanished to tango in useless dreams... Hiding the fact that heatbeats race when under the hypnosis of luv... Crppling the awakening of the morning's light forever hushed...
No comments:
Post a Comment