Sweetness

If you're listening.

Sing it back.

String from your tether unwinds.

Up and outward (but only) to bind.

I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

Are you listening?

Sing it back.

So tell me what do I need when the words lose their meaning.

I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

Yeah, stumble until you crawl.

Sinking into sweet uncertainty.

If you're listening.

Are you listening?

Sing it back.

I'm still running away.

I won't play your hide and seek game.

I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

What a dizzy dance.

This sweetness will not be concerned with me.

No the sweetness will not be concerned with.