Time out

Knitting brows, forcing the limit of vocal chords to make angry music

Music of pain, fear, hurt

Sang in the presence of many but really only written for one

Singing angry music to you until you call for time out

It would be your punishment but my heart’s solution

Since I’m really singing angry music just so that I could get some time out with you.

—–Need you here bright eyes…my heart can’t take it

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