If only I had spoken more
If I had less to say
The feelings I imposed on you
They took your breath away
I tend to lose myself in words
More or less(inhale)
I can not control this art
It is similar to waterfalls
The depths
The overflow
Such a shame we can not swim together
These letters gather thick like clouds
Like clouds in my mind that is
That I cant seem to blow away
More like a soapy lather
After a hard day
They stay on the tips of your fingers
On the tip of my tongue
In between my teeth
This art goes deep
Deep down beneath the skin
(exhale)
