"MODERATION"

 

"MODERATION"

That's just the thing with me

Think I'm a superhero

Distances between our worlds

Shortened by phone calls

Never enough anymore

Keeping us collide

Snacking on left-over smiles

Till next time arrives

In the silence I think of you often

Fear the words spilling uncensored

The mystery you make yourself

Bait me with poems and letters beautiful

When honesty hits my lips

Afraid of losing your grip

Wondering if you'll drift

Despite all our scripts

Keep me close in your mind

Even if it's only phone lines

Let's decode the meanings

Hidden between the signs

In the silence I think of you often

Fear the words spilling uncensored

The mystery you make yourself

Bait me with poems and letters beautiful