Thursday, May 7, 2015

Say

I'm running out of words to say
it makes me afraid you'll
run out of patience
as you wait each syllable 
to pass through my lips.
Hear me out
as I stutter the words,
know that each sound I make,
each breath I take,
all are meant for you.


Even if your hands are shaking
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
Say what you need to say

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