Many times I don't know why I feel like crying But I know That I would be lying If I were to give All the blame to words unspoken Because reason says That there will always be Thoughts Ideas That never make it to you And this I suppose Is what is heartbreaking Everyday that goes by Time keeps flying Infront of my eyes Taunting me Telling me that seconds Fly by Without you So I sit here Pen in hand Writing the words That I cannot say So that one day You will see everything
One day I'll be able to tell you everything that I could every want to say, but unfortunately that day is not today.