Thursday, June 4, 2009

alright with me

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



3 comments:

nickflight said...

beautiful

stef said...

i concur with nick

Anonymous said...

Ah facebook steals the precious hours of youth.