Its just that your biting your lip I think, That makes me sink into the things that you say, Or the way you seem like you want to reach out And touch my face; push through all the distance space And make me smile. Perhaps our laps in the everyday Is just the response to loss And my resistance to the growing distance Between me and the human race. Maybe I think itβs just that your biting your lip I think, And the way your lips frame your teeth That makes me sink into the things you say. To bad your sleeping so far away. when you say things that wreck my thoughts I know when I hesitate, you'll watch me biting my lip And I think we are thinking the same things And I think that's why your smiling. It will always be moments like this I cling to, that keep me safe from crying.