Interpres.

Nec verbum verbo curabis reddere fidus interpres.

I long to trust you.

My words aren't always so soft
And you take those hits

When I taste these words
For a second time

I still question
My own mind

When you spit your words
So unrefined

I still question
Your intentions

And I take those hits

When we speak again
I trust we'll feel it
again