The words crash against the wall of my teeth
That under strict rule, obey my heart
Only honesty will flow from my stomach to your ears
But my heart will not allow its jumbled words
To try and make sense of the feeling that is confined in its chest
Confusion that my mind cant fathom, therefore would be usless to convey
Just allow the hands on the clock to pass
And time will show you in a better way
By Kiri Gray ©