Woodson

<br>We can not work out what has to be said. <br><br>An image painted black in the back of my head. <br><br>It came so clear last night, <br><br>you showed me that your words mean more than actions do. <br><br>I was listening to you. <br><br>Someone is listening, <br><br>that someone is you. <br><br>You build me up, <br><br>you break me down again <br><br>and I take it. <br><br>If this night, <br><br>if this kiss were something real.