Endless conversations with people we don’t know Trying to hold onto something when we never had control The perfect words at perfect times your lips do seem to speak A fear of showing emotion is what really makes me weak For I can say all the words that may just make you stay I can create a masterpiece of words that may push you away Seeing is believing, yes a stranger told me this Now I sit and ponder words that my heart just can’t dismiss Words are just openings that lead to so much more Emotions bring those words to life like never known before Endless conversations with strangers leave thoughts lingering in me And all the words I say to them I wish to you they’d be.
You can't love somebody who you don't understand And you know what happens When they don't understand? They learn to fear you And then they look at you Like a monster. No, you can't love what you Don't understand.
As much as I want to be happy, I'm afraid I'd forget how to make words beautiful. The most beautiful words come from the most broken people. And poets are the shattered ones. If I was happy, What if I forgot how to be a poet?