• I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away
    mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
    pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
    disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
    the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
    we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.

    I know the pieces fit cause I watched them tumble down
    no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
    point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
    To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.

    The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
    And the circling is worth it.
    Finding beauty in the dissonance.

    There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
    Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
    I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing
    Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication

    cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion

    between supposed lovers
    between supposed lovers

    And I know the pieces fit.