I try to mumble
but my broken tongue and paralyzed lips
Fail.
Can every emotion find its way
into the world of words?
A world with confused grammar,
Punctuated sentences
And organised paragraphs—
from one chaotic world into another.
tangled up in the “rules”.
I try but the wild insane overflow
Of feelings speaks in tongues
Alien to you
and powerless against the wall
you build around your senses.
I wish you could fly you blind
Filings with stray dreams
And build a nest inside
The heart of the one
Who can’t understand
the language of love.
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