You can speak and speak
Find all your fancy ways to frame the words
But beyond the fourth wall no one is listening
Many meanings can be gleaned from the tracks of the train of your thought
You could kill yourself
trying to be understood
They can still lay the lines to bind it into lying
And you won’t even know yourself
any more
You’re too old to hold such grudges
too young to let them go
But can you be bold enough to hold your tongue this time ?
To let it all be and leave only love behind
To bend to the sway of the trees and to the warmth of the sun
And one day when you wake up with no words at all
have you lost
or have you won?
