Start. I’mma start with this. Just a single thought followed by words.
I hope I don’t miss, miss anything. Wrote you a letter, but it’s better that you hear me.
I suppose I could sing, write a song to share the meaning of the love for you I’m feeling.
People saying what they will. I don’t care…
I’m hearing voices all around. I’m hearing voices calling out.
What would they say to me? What would it change? Nothing.
I’m hearing voices all around. I’m hearing voices making sounds.
What would they take from me? What would they say to me?
If only I was listening…