So many things
So many things I have to say,
But I just can't seem to find the words.
Sometimes I wonder if it really mak sense trying to find the words,
Trying to make it clear,exactly what I want to say.
There are times when I think I'm ready,
But fear overtakes me.
There are times when I begin and the words go out my mind.
There are times when I wish that you would see for yourself what I really want to say,
But all those times its just so hard to say what I feel because honestly,
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of being hurt again,
I'm afraid that if I tell you I'll bee seen as a fool.
I'm afraid that if I say what I have to,
I'll loose that one little part of you that I've got and I don't want to.
So many things I have to say,
So many times I could,
But everytime I try, I get so shy.
Maybe one day I'll be brave enough to say,
Maybe one day,maybe one day.
But I just can't seem to find the words.
Sometimes I wonder if it really mak sense trying to find the words,
Trying to make it clear,exactly what I want to say.
There are times when I think I'm ready,
But fear overtakes me.
There are times when I begin and the words go out my mind.
There are times when I wish that you would see for yourself what I really want to say,
But all those times its just so hard to say what I feel because honestly,
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of being hurt again,
I'm afraid that if I tell you I'll bee seen as a fool.
I'm afraid that if I say what I have to,
I'll loose that one little part of you that I've got and I don't want to.
So many things I have to say,
So many times I could,
But everytime I try, I get so shy.
Maybe one day I'll be brave enough to say,
Maybe one day,maybe one day.
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