“Words” - A short poem. 


I wonder sometimes if my words ever mean anything. 
I get scared to talk because I don’t know if I’ll say the right thing.
Maybe I’m worried if I’d sound too lame or too corny.
To say words like you look beautiful today
Or I like the way you smile.
Oh have you heard that before?
I guess that means my words are meaningless.
But feelings feel for a reason.
And if I could turn all my feelings into words, then I’d be a happy man.
Because I’m sure that would make her smile.
Maybe once, maybe twice.
Maybe that would look nice. 
But I can’t so I just think.
And feel this feelings for a reason.
You know what, maybe I’m done trying to be different from these other guys
I don’t really care if you think it’s a lie.
It doesn’t really matter if it makes you happy.
I just wanted to be myself and a part of me thinks your wonderful.
And that may not mean anything to you, but it means everything to me.
So they say that feelings feel for a reason.
And maybe that reason is you.