Words Fail Me - The Sound

My need gnaws at me

My need claws at me

My need lurks inside

It won’t be pacified.

To say what must be said

And nothing else instead.

To reach, and grope no more:

To grab the core.

Words fall,

Words fall short

When I try to bridge the gulf

They fall short.

Words fail, words fail me

Trying to speak from the heart

Of my heart.

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That’s the complication.