I love to see you speak
Your words, muddled as they may be..
Say them loud and make it yours
You make perfect sense to me.
I love to hear your song
No need for a score or melody
The lyrics are your life
-Rise and fall of your talk-
As you share I am chased
As you trust i am caught
Capture me again
I love it when you do
When all the other voices cease
And all I hear is you
Thursday, June 4, 2009
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3 comments:
beautiful
i concur with nick
Ah facebook steals the precious hours of youth.
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