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Lets face it

I am no good at words

It is true

I stutter

and then I am not able to utter

A single word around you

It is so absurd

How I don't want to be heard

Why am I so scared

I know I am prepared

Maybe it is the fact you never really cared

You only wanted me to love you

Till She came back around

What an evil notion

I no longer own emotion

You took it all away

That sorrowful day

Now I can no longer give devotion

I would have swam any ocean

For you,

but now,

I only drown in my own ocean of tears