Bottled up Inside
how can I
keep this feelings
left bottled up
inside
my heart tries to heal itself and
salty tears carve lines into my face
like niagra falls
i'm losing my former style and grace!
what possessed us both
why does it stil hurt
moving on is hard
I know that's the reason
and it's not fun for me
if you still suffer, like I do
won't you tell me?
I've just a phone call away
And I'd love you to call to say
"I love you."