Tonight, I cry.
Tomorrow, I'd smile.
Tuck all the words I have for you and shove it all in my knapsack.
I'd carry it on my shoulder,
And feel the weight against my muscles.
I think it's better,
If I gather all the courage I need to let go of the words that I should have said.
Words that keep me up at night,
While the harsh reality,
Lull me back to sleep.
And the vision of you in somebody else's arms,
Makes me want to puke out all the words,
I have been holding back.
What if I do,
What if I scream and tell the world that I love you?
Would you come running back to me?
Would you feel my heart beat against my chest?
Would you love me still?
