If i could say every word that came to mind,
It wouldn't mean a thing.
When looking into your eyes, it puts my words to shame.

If i could say how i truly feel,
How i fear rejection, and the idea of faults,
Then, would it mean anything?

If i could say the truth, that there would be no end,
Would you put a stop to it?

If i could say that i fear you,
Would you take my fears away?

If i could say all these things,
And you still stand here,
Then i have nothing more to say.

 
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