I try to talk to you, but I don't know what to say.
I'm afraid you don't want me to say anything.
So I don't.
But inside of me there are words waiting to come out.
Tell you how I feel, how I miss you.
How I love you, despite my broken heart.
How I need you in my life.
Especially how much I want you, but those words may forver stay in my heart locked inside.
Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too, but I'll never know