How can I put this?
It is a mess in my brain
I don’t even know
If my pen will make the words flow

Every thing about you messes with my head
My mind, my body, my being
Does that even make sense?
Oh, how can I explain this!

I crave just simple acknowledgement
I am content with that
But, O, what a lie it is
What to say, what words will make it right

How can I put this?
Does this even make sense?
How can I explain this?
What will make this understood?

Even still the words escape me
I cringe at what I ink on my paper
This does not explain it
These words are all wrong

But I know no other words
None that fit the job description
For there are no words for my feelings
So I let my heart do the talking