Words whisper in my head, the sound I love and dread.
A soft caress, a small bless.
Words which are used to manipulate me, they secretly possess me.
The possible lies which may unfold, are left to be untold.
I store my hope, locked away- But the words unlock it, to take me away
The whispers of promise, a love foretold - leave me helpless, trying to scold.
A dream from a whisper, a glimmer of hope - I see it, I feel it, but fears led to nope
Still, the possessing whispered song continues to sing ~ leading me to dangers, too unsure of everything