Trying So Hard Not To Look Desperate, Makes It More Obvious

When we passed each other on the street
Did you turn to look at me?
I never looked behind to see
I’m too afraid of the answers you seek
Too many words & emotions inside of me
Stopping my mouth from human speech

I gave up my voice because I stutter
Everyone you talk to makes me jealous
Part of me thinks you’re doing this on purpose
But then I can’t see beyond the surface

All I write has a little bit of you
All I write is all of you

All I write has a little bit of you
All I want is all of you