The way you walk,
The way you speak,
The way you talk,
Makes me feel weak.
But I show my strength,
I show my pride,
So you don't know,
There is love to hide.
I stand my ground,
And play it cool,
Every day,
We sat in school.
I have to sit there,
By your side,
Sitting in silence,
With a secret to hide.
I want to speak,
I want to talk!
But I'm only afraid
That you'll just walk...
Away...
