Never Spoken Of
Posted November 17, 2007
I think I remember you
I know I've seen you before.
I can't remember what I saw at first
But I think I see something more.
Is it true that you see love
In everything around you?
Is it true that you see love inside of me?
I feel like giving up but instead I'll write a love song
About the way it will be
I want to go lay down and retreat
But instead I'll write a love song so sweet.
I don't know how to form the words
to express this idea
It seems so much bigger than anything in this world.
People they try to understand, but without the words to tell,
it's hard for me to explain to them all I want to say.
I saw you sigh and look away, you're tired you're sick you're through.
I won't say I am not, you know I am too.
We are two thoughts apart, knowing it'll never work.
You don't want to say what you do or do not feel.
Silence seems a better treatment for the Thing called Love.
Maybe it will go away if it's not ever spoken of.
