Tell me i'm not allowed to leave you again
It would do my heart good
To hear those words that seem to stick in your throat
Why not?
I see them clearly in your eyes
Spell them out clearly in the air above us
All neatly spaced and thoughtfully placed
Not that hard
Look, i'll help you
I....
Love...
You....
That's right.
And you can come up with the missing part
I know you can do it
You've proved it to me
I listened to your dreams
Eavesdropped on your thoughts
Or was it that you posted them clearly
In the billboard found easily
In your actions
Or those baby blues that are so eloquent
Laughter bubbles up
To think that you can describe how you feel
In every way but verbally
It's ok.
I've got you.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
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