Maybe, Should I Talk To You
Words can't evenbegin,
to express the way i feel,
I don't have a clue why they won't,
I don't ever think they will as soon
as i start
to speak my body begins to turn cold
still continuing to freeze
as time continues to grow old
Where am i at? In the near future where will I be.
There's NOTHING else I can do, but to wait here
by myself
to find out and see.
Trying to picture the day, and that day i'll see.
Why? all this happening especially to me.
Maybe
I'll end up in front of you
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out words, Knowing it could never happen
I'll never be heard
I wish you could understand me the way i do.
Sorry you won't know to bad i already knew.
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