137. No Words
Whispers on my lips could never show you. I got a million words to communicate, But falling flat on my face broke down my faith. Oh, what is a broken heart to do? I walk a lifetime in dirty shoes, But I can't seem to take them off. I've got endless ideas to share brand new, But what if nobody wants to show to my lieu? I turn on my head wishing you'd reciprocate, But by the time I fall in bed it's too late. No one cares to enter my gate. All I give are but empty pleas, Feels like I'm stranded out at sea, Just open your eyes and tell me you see, Why don't you show up for me? You write me a book filled with romance, You tell me you love me to get a dance, You've mastered words by saving face, But not once have I fallen in your embrace.