The Taste of Nothing

As the words flow across my mouth without sound they sit on the tip of my tongue Unsaid the beautiful and out with the ugly My words overflowing out like nothing filling my mouth as it pours insanities splashing as it hits inside wripilling every part of you. Slandering's of beautiful lies As a bed of roses every word crowned with a thorn piercing every piece of peace. Casting stones with nothing invisible,tasteless, toxic endless ramblings of nothing inhaling wasting the exhale beating the inner me like a drum I hear thunder in your words but it still means nothing. I savour the moment of silence I've tasted nothing but the sorrow on your lips Your words became less of a fruit rotten to core once heaven rested on your lips and now there is nothing to taste anymore