I label affection as an object
using it to show myself when I can
leads to more problems
and less solutions at hand-
me my heart
before i choose to loose it
my body is to fast
heart and mind should prelude it
But my mind won't speak for my heart
because my heart can't seem to find
the right affections
to be interpreted by my mind
and when my mind is lost my stomach turns
because it won't let out the words my mouth yearns
and when I yearn to speak my mind I find
my lines unwind sentences break
words un-define
accents un-emphasize all combine
into a sub sequential rhyme
that I call mine
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