My day wouldn't be complete without seeing your face,
but when you're there, I don't know what should i say.
I have something to share but it won't come out to my mouth,
maybe i'm just a little bit scared.
no isn't that just a little,
it is as tiny as a beetle.
I wish I had the courage and strength,
to tell you what i feel for you is real and not fake.
I don't want my past to eat me up again,
and loose my love again and again.
The failure i made build too much pain,
that can't be relieved by acetaminophen.
Wasting my time wondering inside my mind,
my cerebral cortex is too active all the time.
What is the use of my body that is too big,
when you're there I'm turning into a twig