Saturday, 3 September 2016


Words, words speak
Such evil intentions
Don't touch me

Give, give now
Come closer to me
Whisper thoughts

Float, float high
Away on the breeze
Just feel me

Look, look see
Truth is in our eyes
Not in words

Stop, stop now
Just who can I trust
Is it you?

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1 comment:

  1. The frustration of trying to work out what the other person is thinking - i suppose in some ways we may never know - everything at least..