The words I yet to say
Run through my mind all day
I hear words that sound almost correct
But none matter but the ones I yet to say
The words swirl around me as if
I were Flying through the clouds
with nothing but thee severity of the situation
as I stand near with the words wrap tighter
Then a boa on its prey
My heart beats faster
Then Michel Phelps in a pool
Trying to regain composure
Of the situation at hand
You touch me and my heart stops and skips a beat
But still I have not said what needs to be said
Yet it feels so right not to speak the words
I know I have to say it one day
before I make the mistake
Yet to be made
I want to give you my heart
Yet I don't want to be wrong
When everyone is screaming I'm wrong
We both know two wrongs don't make a right
Yet to Wrongs do feel oh so right
You have a girl and kids
I have a full life ahead of me
Yet something in me want me to prove I'm ready
Not just a child
Yet I don't want to
do something that later I might regret
Yet I don't want to live with a world of what if
If I let you walk away with out a fighting chance
I'm not the little girl anymore
Yet I'm as scared as one to let you have my heart
So I guard it with smoke and light
Yet you know me to long to actually
Give in to my games and you pull me into you
Like a yo-yo we go
Up and down, round and round
Yet you stay consistent in loving me