I try to talk to you, but I don't know what to say. 
I'm afraid you don't want me to say anything. 
So I don't. 
But inside of me there are words waiting to come out. 
Tell you how I feel, how I miss you. 
How I love you, despite my broken heart. 
How I need you in my life. 
Especially how much I want you, but those words may forver stay in my heart locked inside. 
Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too, but I'll never know