 | These tears are my words,
Slowly slipping out.
Expressions don’t feel right
When words won't do the trick.
My heart spills forward,
Little bits hitting the paper,
Giving insight to this confused mind.
I’m sorry isn’t enough,
I love you is all I can muster.
There has to be a way,
But I wasn’t prepared
And this all feels so foreign.
Because all I want is your arms around me,
I need to feel safe,
But uneasiness takes over.
I'm sorry isn’t enough to cover our tracks,
I love you is all I can muster.
Written by Cross Your Fingers
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