Inconsistent

Heads and heart are

So persistent

The mistaken

What do eyes tell

They tell secrets

That cast a spell

Can't believe that

Simultaneously travel

Down the valleys

Into trouble

Break in the dolphins

To smile is the line

I can find no one

I can find no one

I can find

Sentimental

Memories do

Not compel me

Try to please you

Why speak the truth

When it's no use

What I would like

Discontinue

Brace for the open door

Feel the little pinch beneath the drift you sited  or

When you try to step outside you find
That twine has binded your feet

And the more you're open up your home the
Mortar hopes are bore euphoric