Understatement

It could be the random heartbeat of faith,
It could be the something is honestly wrong
I saw eyes tonight, amazing eyes
Soft, succulent, mesmerizing
In the end?

I can't find the truth in them
The truth in his
Body language is non-existent
A tongue gives the verbal truth
While the eyes reveal the story
Behind the blinders

Past the language, of tongue, and of body
The hands, the extension of a mind
The eyes, an extension of the soul
Both have ways of touching a body
A friend lost, a story gained

Truth? Is but of a memory
A tongue speaking words
A pair of eyes speaking
A mouth moving with crimson lips
Giving nothing more than an explanation

A scent, a smell, a feeling...
A feeling of belonging, a feeling of distraught
The body commits acts of lies
Deceit
A body is formed

The moon against the starry sky is a new
Dark, present, but not quite alive
Still shines a path
To the wreckage we create