Love being Loved by You
Just Music...

He has no thoughts no words, he only speak through...
tortured pain, Not physical, just a little more...

Mute mind cause I'm never understood..its tough,
Esteem stays to the ground, cause I'm just never...

Connection at it's greatest, We click like a...
Except we continue to reach permanence like a...

If I could erase my memory, believe me id do it...
If I could give myself a concussion, id be running...

(Slam Poetry)
His minds going 100 miles an hour, racing around...