Lunacy and fear… fear

You’re eyes have never
Shown your feelings
It’s funny that your feelings
Make you special
I know now that
You’re full of passion
Especially now
Now that I’ll be alone

Your hands are saying something
Too quick and inarticulate
Gestures too chaotic to read
Why don’t you use your mouth?
Because they’re still not dead
Because I don’t believe you
So completely right
I love the tone of your voice
I hate your lies

Your voice, touch and perfume
Like an addiction to me
Up to now I never knew why
But now I know
Addictions are bad and to be fought

Inner peace is a reward in itself
What other facts do I need
Those that want to hide a false love
I’d give it all up to find inner peace

What do you need to do ?!