Staring out at the rain from the bus stop we so seldom stand
thinking about the corners I am lucky to have you turn with me
Miseducation of Lauryn Hill, more like miseducation of love
miseducation of connection
until now
You’ve educated me in the verses of closeness
and beauty
and words
and these are my words to you
as amateur as they may sound
words from my lips to your ears
words I say in your voice so I understand them more clearly
words
Words
