My Sleeve

My eyes are leaking ink.
Writing the words I wish to say.
My mouth releases the sounds.
Incoherent in they're way.
My mind tries to communicate,
But meaning won't fight through.
My feelings are quite unorganised...
And it's all because of you.
My heart still remains beatless,
Though it fights to exit my chest.
My love will always be yours,
In your hands, you hold my best.
My fate rests in you palms,
It's yours to walk away, and leave.
My emotions may break,
But it was my fault, my heart was on my sleeve.

©Odd 3/12/2012