In the mist of the laughter and screaming here I am sitting.
Not Saying a word.
Not saying a thing.
I talk to much.
Wouldn’t you think?
Not Really.
I can’t talk
If I do
I would
Rue the
Day.
There’s no stopping it
Their words are hurtful
I would stop it
I can’t be anymore careful
Tonight
I will live
Tomorrow
I will be able to talk
Tomorrow
I will be able to love
Tomorrow
I will smile
Tomorrow
Can’t you come now?
