How could you call me that An introvert you say, Just cause I don't talk to you How crazy of you to think so? My never ending blabber will surprise you But it's not for you to listen to My words and my voice are for the ones that's I want to share it with For those who build that comfort wall around me How do I speak to you, When I feel so suffocated just sitting next to you? My heart running miles and miles everytime you utter a word My throat going dry and hands sweating tons Now tell me is it my fault that I don't talk to you? Is it my fault that you call me an introvert?
Something that came to mind when I was in class facing something similar to this.