The Way of Words

I wish I could create such words That would connect our hearts, our souls, our mind, isn't that what words do? They wrap these invisible strings to our hearts, attaching themselves, winding, twisting, binding us with their power and strength, it's the only way we understand the screaming chaos in our minds, if we can sort through the screams together. But sadly, those words, those beautiful letters that bring our bodies and wonderfully strange minds together, have escaped me. Trust me, I have spent nights searching the deepest corners of my mind to find those hidden words, the ones that fit so perfectly together to confess my hearts most colorful dreams. The words seem lost in the breeze, those words that brought you to me. And now I struggle to fill these pages with any words that come to mind, it's almost as if they have dissipated and became the some that escapes my dry, cracked lips. But somehow it was you all along, the one who brought colour and words into my heart, causing them to pour out of me so beautifully, and when you left It's as if you took all the words with you.