Unsaid Words
I am a ghost
Walking in the green
Invisible to most
Walking, in the scene
In which you are in

My mind is still
My heart, not
It is making me want to spill
The words and whatnot
But I fear i'll get caught

I'll get caught in their eyes
I'll get asked "Are you for real?"
So, to me it is wise
To preserve that seal
On my lips, to be cold as ice
I will try not to feel

Let the truth better be told
Let the journey unfold
Not into the unknown
But into the shame that has grown
In my eyes, for my own
For I could not be the one
For I could not speak
Only I could run
Beyond the green, in a sheltered creek
I was in love but I was too weak

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