I think words will never suffice
to explain how I've been feeling these years
It is time to make myself clear
So put your hand on my chest
Now I will stop talking
So you can hear it as well
My heart is saying things
I wish you could understand
Something that has no reason
How it works is a mysterious case
You can't see it or even touch it
but you can feel it is there
This work by Tobias Nahuel Mallo (Sarckz) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
