Unsaid

So many things I have to say

So many times I've thought about you,

and the way you have of seeing through it all

And do you even know

How many times I find you've stole into my mind

And all the times your words have lingered, long after I've gone?

And it's ok, it's alright, we wavered at the line,

And there's so much still left unsaid

How many times I've tried to hide

How many times I've tried to keep you from my mind,