I don't want to hear
What you have to say
Because it might be true
And then I'd have to change

I'll flood you with words
A stream of nothing much
Just keep him from talking
Just keep me out of touch

I don't like to be a loser
I have to win my game
If you're not into playing
Then get out of my way

I don't even realize
That I'm hiding, shying, calling
The soul is clear where love is strong
The crutches all are falling

Torrents of words
Meaningless ramblings
Quickly spoken
Forgotten then

Now I'm good, because I've kept
My facade all neat and clean
With cleansing words to drown the sense
Of what it is you mean

When speaking you are covert
Kind, right and strong
Like you actually believe something
Like you're never wrong

And something more I feel as your words come
Known, seen and heard
With every breath of
Your so elusive word