I will talk when I'm ready My thinks don't know language head for heart, heart for change love that could not be shown in silence was not made deeper by speaking I will walk away when I'm ready (My heartstrings clench knots to these places hold the smells- touch- know to me) when i can eat some time toward the past and chew slowly on what is remembered I will love when i'm ready a soul in silence contemplates creation transduced through creating something that brings this much fear requires self, and she's not here at present Leave a message and she will answer When i'm ready. Next Previous back to homepage email me