My silence melts upon my lips,
Thin and choking veil, it brushes against my teeth
On its way towards my throat, where now it rests,
And for all the blueness of my face, you cannot see the words,
Waiting to emerge.
My silence melts upon my lips,
Thin and choking veil, it brushes against my teeth
On its way towards my throat, where now it rests,
And for all the blueness of my face, you cannot see the words,
Waiting to emerge.
