Mar 16, 2004 12:52
Mute
Things I want to say,
Need to say.
Things I can’t but,
Need to hear.
No words come out,
I am afraid.
To hear them said,
It is too much.
Why can’t you see,
How much I need.
The words, your love,
Your trust in you and me.
I was feeling a little arsty at the moment...