It's so hard for me
to express the way I feel
I speak with my body
as I speak with my words
I've written this story, and
I've been waiting to show you
Wont you come closer
walk this way
just take my hand
I'll show you the way
All these open doors
You haven't a clue
which one to stray
but that's okay
Let me show you
Let my body tell you
Everything my words
just cannot say
let this silence
lead you to me
through the dark
moon lit forest
follow me
out beyond
all those city lights
I'll share with you
welcome you
into my little world
where hands touching
are really lips speaking
and shortness of breath
become beautiful moments
you'll never want to forget
you don't need words to speak
Sometimes words just don't suffice
for what it is you're trying to say
show me, just show me your way
My body is waiting for you
to show me all of the things
you hadn't the courage to say
Our story isn't over yet
It's up to you, if you feel the same way
© 2013 Christina Jackson