Trying to decipher your words…
I wish you would just say what you mean.
I could then spend more time being present with you,
than running every statement through a filter,
trying to be sure that what I heard
is what you’re really saying;
more knowing and less guessing.
Wouldn’t it be nice,
if our true thoughts and our spoken ones
at least lived in the same zip code?
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