I wish I could form
The right words in my mouth
They come in different shapes
Sometimes in circles
Going around and not having a stopping point
Sometimes in triangles
Having a good point but three sides is just jumping from one to another
Sometimes in squares
Where one point is sharper than the other so I say this is four you and for me
But if you make it simple, just in a line and jump with me to add a period
Maybe there will no longer be a misunderstanding
I, the one who grab lined like swords and connect then with two or more to get them together
I can say I love you however
These words didn't come out how I wanted..
They are scattered in different places far from my reach and entangled in my heart but if you just listen to it beat
Maybe then you will understand
I didn't mean to say it this way
But there is no such thing as the "same" day
We have different tastes, spices, and sweets so I can't just give you one category
I am meant to give three but my intention is only one
But it will never be only sweet because my truth is not made to sooth you
My truth is made to form a connection of trust where the ropes found a knot but they decided to keep it that way because it's together
