My gut is telling me to speak up,
i can't wait another week just
tell the one girl who has never seemed,
unreal and transparent like some nightly dream,
I'm burning down the wounds and starting fresh,
maybe i would like you to just once guess,
why i have decided to keep oh so quiet,
had feelings, why not hide it? go try it,
can't be shy if there is nothing felt,
can't be fixed if you don't look like you need help,
can't fall for tricks if you just trust this,
the one closest could grab your heart and trist,
they say time heals, now what i find,
is you were never a wound and i left behind
all that my mind has played over and over, don't mourn her,
keep quiet and just handle the dreams on the corner.