The Pain Of Needed

The Pain Of Needed

Even if your words be few my answers
And I respond widely
And I have a thousand verses to be told
The bottom of your need to hurt me this
In such a way that there are wounds in my chest and ache endlessly
It corrodes the soul inside
And this did not let me talk
And I can not breathe
My pain is still passing
It is guarded by her near me
Not this supposed to be complete folly
All that is is not is no longer passenger
Always comes back when you can not
It is always when it should be
Since I do not want shortcuts
And certainly would be more complicated things
And so it is difficult to be more correct
And there will be complications
And though I'm afraid
Not me I do not fear
Throughout my silence is sovereign to me
Have the courage to brave all seas
And though I do nothing to keep me subtle
I'll be around
Keeping up untouchable and remarkable in my eyes
When your words are more than part of the necessary