Riddle Me

just a raw write. I wouldn't call it heavy I'd just call it real. Hopefully in a way that makes you feel.......something......

every time I start to talk, speak from inside me, you know mean it....

is every time a person walks away, they can't take what they're hearing

why can't we just sit awhile, you can pretend that you didn't hear me

tell me how to say to you kindly, show you that there's a deeper meaning

I wouldn't want to wander thought or that which it is that intrigues you 

I think we all are scared of those few, who leave us lonely without existing

wishing you would drink awhile with me, let me unfold here as you listen

think you could stay awhile and hear the things that riddle me often

or do you not have the head on you darling, doubting you do just like those before you...