say

"youre right, step down. stop thinking out loud"

stay up, too late- listening

grey tips dipped in water

tracing across her fingers

chasing from lips to ears

its the half of this place to keep, conversation.

thats just your game



let go when you know you're facing these conversations

they pour themselves out of prayer

start spinning in circles



say

"youre right, step down. stop thinking out loud"

stay up, too late- listening

each voice is a tremble dipped in ink

scripted. and still think

the ink fell off your lips



let go when you know you're facing these conversations

they pour themselves out of prayer

start spinning in circles

stop me

speak without decision