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 seem to reach an end crippling our communication
i know the pieces fit 'cause i watched them tumble down
it doesn't mean i don't desire to
watch the temple topple over
to bring the pieces back together
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
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