Whispering My Secrets

The Beat Goes On;

I was too entranced by the beating of your heart, to hear the meaning in your words.

Nodding my head as I continued to ignore.

I’ll just wine you and dine you, prove I’m a good fella.

But my actions are misconstrued, true love comes in A Capella.

Stripped to the core, pure and raw emotion from the heart.

Getting the message across, the truest definition of art.

So I’ll tune out the beat so I can finally hear it.

And stay fixated on your eyes and read every lyric.