"(...) Words are spinning in my head, don't know why I'm holding back, I should just tell you how I'm feeling.
But I don't wanna act a fool, don't wanna look confused. If I let you know about the way I feel don't know what you gonna do. So I keep it locked inside, and imagine you were mine, and I'm feeling you so close but yet so far. You hold the key to my heart.
The more I brush it off, tell myself it's nothing at all, deeper I fall. And I imagine every day a thousand different ways how you respond to what I say.
I don't wanna act a fool, don't wanna look confused. If I let you know about the way I feel don't know what you gonna do. So I keep it locked inside and imagine you were mine, and I'm feeling you so close but yet so far. You hold the key to my heart.
(...) So I may stutter when I speak and my knees may get a little weak but I've got nothing to lose and only you to gain, tell me do you feel the same."
- Jessica Jarrell
