WHISPERED Vortex

spinning, spinning, round and round my heart, my head, spinning round and endless spin cycle of emotions, bleeding red over my conscience confusion, a rumble jumble of thoughts washed through a whirlpool of unforgiving consequence it has its grip on me, its gnawing at my throat its trying to stop my secret leaping from my mouth. it smothers me with this velvet guilt a silk knot in my throat, this fear more than alive inside me. the smallest sound escapes my lips the words bounce off the walls in a neverendig echo, its all i think you should hear, i'll scream it for you.... I LOVE YOU