It’s not that I mean to love you from afar,
It’s just I seem to get broken when I leave my heart ajar
I don’t really mean to stay so far away
And I really hate that I hold in all I have to say
I can’t help but stay two steps behind
Because when I catch up, I fear what you may find
I don’t mean to explode with meaningless chatter,
But I’m too apprehensive to face saying things that really matter.
It’s not like you’ll even hear this since it’s more than I can bare
To even let you glimpse, at just how much I care.
Full Metal Momma 