What does it take 

to say you care?


What does it take but

a few words crafted 

with love to share?


Not much at all, really,

so what holds you back?


Is it some kind of lack 

or a barrier that stops

up the access to your soul?


What does it take, my love,

in the moments when the

words can come but never

seem to flow out at all? 


Tender are the words that

bleed from a soul that feels.


Bleed with me, my love,

bleed with me tender,

feel what I feel and

unstop your soul.