Am I misleading or are you misreading? I tell you the truth yet you shoot darts that pierce my heart. Your words are vulgar because they outsmart the reality that I lead.
You choose to oversimplify my testimony of love. You yell order in court while your verdict is lies. In the toxic fumes of cross examination you speak in a language that misconstrued the truth and speaks in the emotions of fear. Lies.
The body language you read speaks of my character traits. Too bad you realize you only speak a language of dividing words that add problems yet subtract from this relationship.
I speak otherwise when you have a reaction.
My greeting is lost across your mind when you are filled with their ideals and lies that cloud your judgement.
What have I said in silence that is implied in my meaning?