I dare not say or speak the words that my tongue long to,
it longs to say words of love from my heart for you
yet quiet i shall be until its ment to be,
then and then alone shall i speak these words to you
as these words i do not know,
but i know the flame inside,
the fire of passion burns in me
and burns for you alone
yet if i say these words to you
your heart might turn to stone
a stone so hard it cannot be touched
by my words so true
by my simple words
that i love you
should i speak of love to you
and tell you how i feel
or should i be a mate
and maintain my silent state
my love for you confuses me
so i don't know what to do
do i say and risk the lot
risk the friendship we've got
