in·sid'i·ous-1. Working or spreading harmfully in a subtle or stealthy manner

   Speak to me.
   Speak to me those sad insidious words
   You use so well.
   A perfected phrase of happy sorrow,
   Words that flow over our heads
   And down with our drinks.
   Words that haunt only me.
   So just go ahead and pretend,
   Pretend I’m him…
   The mean of your dreams,
   The man you loved before
   Everything went wrong.
   Speak
   And let your body speak the words
   You can never say.
   Because lets face it love,
   I’m not much…
   But I’m better than being alone.
   So speak to me
   Speak to me the cool peppermint words of hope
   The heavy words of sorrow
   And your empty words of love