If I can't talk to you
with affection
if I have to write
loveless poetry
then my pen
is broken
if I can't carve your name
on a tree
lay bare my heart
as I talk to you...
what is left of me?
am I silenced?
If I can't talk to you
with affection
if I have to write
loveless poetry
then my pen
is broken
if I can't carve your name
on a tree
lay bare my heart
as I talk to you...
what is left of me?
am I silenced?