our notes...

you bend my notes

they waltz into our next song

i talk in tone, i walk with letters, left alone

left to love

breath,

left for life

bring your speak to me

converse in rhythm... mixed along...

one word seems the same

thoughts create and remain

 

the looks we share,

stare much different

I stalk my ground and branch to you...

why........are you there........

the left of me cares for most of you..