There are so many things I feel. Things I find myself incapable of expressing. Transforming from thought to sound. Out of fear. Out of embarrassment. Out of the incapabilities that I acquire. Out of never taking stage to such an audience. I find myself struck. Paralyzed in the presence of the one I adore. The one I have aloud the power to hurt with only a glance. That is all it would take.
Are you aware of how my heart plays for you. The way my mind tricks me into believing that you are exactly what I need. All that I need. Do you? Perhaps. Perhaps you care for this as the gift that it is. Knowing without possessing. Are you oblivious? No, I should say not.
I love you.
I can taste you on my lips as the sound echos though my mind. Stirs in my stomach and escapes though the breath that is your name.