Method

There's a way for every deed

A formulaic solution to each need

A parallel motion prescribes this song

And a rhyme scheme moves the words along

But when we spill our hearts

I lose the ability to form sentence structures

My lips won't let me utter a single word

Even though I'm imploding on the inside

How do I love you? How do I care?

How do I hold you so you know that I'm there?

But when we spill our hearts

I lose the ability to form sentence structures

My lips won't let me utter a single word

Even though I'm imploding on the inside

How do I love you? How do I care?

How should I hold you so you know that I'm there?

How do I love you? How do I care?

If I should hold you will you know that I'm there?