I Can Say Whatever The Fuckk I Want

whats wrong with my lips
they are still alive
not yet old
still
turning
deeply blue
nothing
nothing from before may ever
be new
twice for i
twice for you our minds been sold
harden souls almost a shoe
both learned
to live old
sleep waking lives
wanting not to be through
always waiting for
a taste on lips new
fight to cry
only to smile with eyes -
untrue.
and whats wrong with
my eyes?
haven’t they cought yours cowering away
mine true
steeling shut both ears away
not to do
but my lips need not move
as my eyes hold you
it is only the soul that say
I love
D. Alexander, Lee