Hide those feelings love
Frustrated because
Mixed Metaphors
My heart's sore
Wanting you
Needing
God tell me what to do
Don't say it's love
I can't love you
What would they say
If I said a word
How could I stay
At every party painfully
Thinking of you and me
What it would be like
I can't have that
God tell me what to do
Don't say it's love
I can't love you
What would they say
If I said a word
Would they run away
Fly with the birds
With wooden concaves
Building the tree lines
Colored croquet
Hoping what we find
Exists in the heart
Hoping what we find
Exists in the heart