Im dripping through
the faucet
and im falling into
you
Im listening to everything
you've ever said
but i cant hear
a single word you said
This misconception
has me trapped and
im struggling to
get free
the whispers on my lips
comming from yours
are lacing me
with love and the comfort
this touch start
fling is starting to run dry
Im dripping through
the faucet
and im falling into
you
i love that. this is a great poem :)