and yet i feel there's more to this
that deep between the lines we speak
an understanding does exist
that hers and his, are one, one
that nothing separates the two
that every time a word is spake
we lean much farther from the truth
do you love me?
is it love?
is it something more than that?
or is there something out there
deeper than a hug, a rub, a kiss
that neither of us understands?
i believe we do
but our red hearts must leave a space
so true light can come shining through
what are we
indeed we are
nothing more than
bounces and sends
light into the darkened world
explain to you
how i meant to be there
but i couldn't
words cannot get through
and so i speak my mind
with my mind
inside my simple thoughts