Your hands...
Your lips...

When I was a little girl
I painted a picture of my life...

We can talk for hours
We can sit and not say a word...

The noises,
so many at once...

A view from the highest point,
secluded...

The house is so loud
even at its quietest times...

People say,
"things happen for a reason&quot...

Born into...
a world with many faces...

What I learned
What I found out...

Such a pain I was,
but you never lost sight...

Anytime the silence is too much to bare, and you
need a version of conversation to...