I walk around with a heavy heart every thought adds to the burden every unkind word strikes me deep within
you think I can't hear you truth is I don't need to it's written all over your face
please it's not that hard show me a smile lighten my load
for I am that perfect stranger the one that got away the creepy one at the corner shop or the one with the cute eyes that sits in the same seat on the bus everyday
consistently changing growing in fear? or courage? I'm not quite sure