We're fascinated by the words, but where we meet is in the silence behind them.

Monday, December 7, 2015

Cloud Nine

Like words trapped in my mouth breaking my heart.

I speak, but what I say is always wrong. what I do is never right.
Like moving mountains, trying to push for a movement of heart
I always manage to let you down.

Cloud nine,

is just so far
Posted by Oliver Hart at 9:46 PM
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