Clueless

The words

don't come

but the thoughts do.

The thoughts of

me and you.

Where we

stop time

with our lips.

Travel

so far

with our

words that I

never seem

to

get right.

I wish the

right thoughts

away

and I

welcome

all the

wrong things

to stay.

I'm a

mess

of a

person but with

you.

With you I'm

better.

I hear time

tick.

I see the happiness

you pull out

of me

even when

I thought there was

none

left.

I feel your gentle heart

beat faster

under my hand.

I smell the fear

of what will

happen

next.

But most of all

I

taste

your sweet sincerity

in every

word

you speak.

I'll never go

home

until I'm in your

arms.