Theres a little black box
and it stores all my emotions
its tight and cramp with lots to get out
but i cant find the key.
I cant understand you and you cant
understand me.
I have no way to give the words
the colours you desire
I have no way to find a key
to open my box for you to see
I wish so hard to be able to love you
like many others are able.
but the little black box has lost its key
and there is little hope for you and me
can you love me just the same?
I know the word doesnt mean the same
but I know I feel it inside please dont worry
I will continue to try just dont make me hurry.
I can only do what this cramped box
with no key found yet lets me do.
and if I had the key to that box and it
one day flew open the first words I'd
say are I Love you!
Great write!
Beautiful and moving! Autism is so often misunderstood.