I’m always the brave one
I’m always so strong
Speaking my mind comes naturally and I have a feisty tongue.
But now I’m not brave, now I’m not strong.
My tongue is numb and my mind can’t sort out thoughts and
can’t find words to say.
How do I tell you about that one time I looked into your
eyes? Was it just for a second, just one single moment, or longer ...?
How do I tell you that I want to look into them again? Look
into them a little bit longer and drown
in those beautiful brown pools of wisdom?
But how do I tell you that … how do I tell you?
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