day six.

tripping over silly things.

i can't stop tripping over things

my untied laces the crack

in the sidewalk my thoughts

are so meaningful and heartfelt

i might as well hand you it

but i trip

over my words the second

they leave my lips all that honesty

and bone crushing "you mean the world"

"your are beautiful" "hold me i am 
scared" loses its

meaning.

i am left a stuttering pitiful 

mess i tripped and broke

a rib my left leg fractured 

that unbreakable hairline

in my ear when i fell in like 

with you when you whisper

sweet nothings into my 

ear i only hear half 

the love and half of

love is like i like

the way you look at me

in a crowd your eyes search

for mine respect awe appreciation 

there is a softness in your hardened features.

i tripped over the power lines they shock me endless

the electricity leaves me breathless

kiss me dizzy under the stars.

i tripped my way into your heart

don't help me up,

i'm in like with the view 

of you from 

the inside.