don’t wanna talk about  it

or tell you who I am

or listen to you tell me

people aren’t explained, they are experienced

don’t want leftover’s

not your’s or anyone else’s

no hand-me-down kinda love

there are no half measures

you either give all or you lose it all


No, don’t wanna talk

don’t wanna hear the sound of my voice

unless it’s moaning in response to your touch

just hold me and let the rain fall

let the jazz play

let me feel you close

against me

that’s all I need

all of you, against all of me

quietly against the rain

don’t ask me, I won’t tell you

show me without words

and I will tell you everything

without saying a word