"Lean in a bit closer, I have something important to say," "Closer still... A tad bit more," the old lady breathed "I need your ears... Lend me your ears, I have something to say"
"Life... Life as you see it, Life as you know it, Is nothing short of a facade"
Words truly spoken are rarely ever eloquent Eloquent words are well thought, well revised and most importantly, are never rushed.
But to speak, to truly speak freely... You make mistakes, At times, you rush over your words Cos the feelings overwhelm you And leaves you as a stuttering mass of a person.