I get so caught up
in my own thoughts
Racing in circles
like raging whirlpools
They narrow
Twisted
the words leave my mouth
and they
rush to the front
all over your face
What I said was
I like you
what I should have said
Was
You moved me
with your scrap
of heart
Dangling
Buy a thread
an aluminium can
tied with string
from your mouth
to my ears
and you got me
Good