There is no title.

There are voices inside my head.
It tells my heart what not to do.
Things are better left unsaid.
Especially things concerning only you.

When it's late at night, and there's not a sound.
Thoughts rush in. the ones that stay.
Memories that couldn’t be found.
But for some reason found their way.

Confusion was my only acquaintance.
I was scared of letting feelings out.
Around my heart i built a fence.
But it only left my mind in doubt.

The words you say, the words we speak.
It’s hard to express exactly how we feel.
Meaning now is all but weak.
Because if it’s love, it’s too surreal.

I've figured out the best way is.
To make you realize these feelings true
I’ll string these words your ears can't miss.
My heart started beating, when i met you.