feelings.
emotions.
if i could put them into the right words, then i would.
if i could formulate the correct sentences to flow from my lips, then i would.
if i could write a page without a thousand scribbles on it, then i would.
if i could sing it, i would sing it loud and endlessly.
if i didn't beat around the bush.
if i could make it sound half as good as it feels sometimes.
i could send it in a letter. i could say it a loud.
if i could figure out the way to verbally express how i feel from the tips of toes to the nails on my fingers to the hairs on my head all the way to the center of my heart to the air in my lungs to the length of my spine, then i would.
your hand in mine.
music makes me feel and love makes me sick.
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