Litmus Heart

Love's just stumbling between colours that can be brighter that can be darker It was your voice which framed the silence I was speechless I had no answers How do I feel in this replaced world? My litmus heart bleeds In your sour words An exile into the silence written on ancient sherds An exile behind the meaning of the words These words unspoken sleep beneath my tongue That there's always some madness in love Pointless movement kills the moment Two shaking souls In the existence It was your face which confessed silence The only thing that Held us together An exile into the silence written on ancient sherds An exile behind the meaning of the words These words unspoken sleep beneath my tongue That there's always some madness in love My words are stumbling rope-dancers On a cord between our hearts An exile into the silence written on ancient sherds An exile behind the meaning of the words These words unspoken sleep beneath my tongue That there's always some madness in love see less