Maybe I should be the girl that talks a lot,
Instead of holding back like I'm something I'm not,
I can't quite decide,
If there's anything I should hide,
Cause I don't like how it feels,
When a part of you reels,
Back from me,
You see,
I don't want to grow further apart,
That would only take a toll on my heart,
Which was weak as it is,
From a previous breaking,
Barely mended when I met you,
But still up for the taking,
So now I walk very carefully,
In the realm of affection,
Taking care to head a sensible direction,
The problem is I'm not sure if there's connection,
And it's not that I'm searching out perfection,
I'm just not sure how you feel,
And until I do,
I won't reveal,
My feelings, and so I fear,
That nothing of significance will happen here.
