where words are not
and feeling remains
sincerity
trust in me
to throw myself into your door
i go in circles running down.
i dream to heal your wounds
but i bleed myself
lose myself in you
take a chance with me
poured out in wine
chance to run away
take a breath same sign
hair of gold swims through caught in my mind
painted picture prize jewels on a crown
poisoned wine i fall to the floor
caught a glimpse of
truth