Unspoken

My mind lost in a sea of words, yet I still can’t find the right things to say to you. I want to make her mine but it’s like a thief comes and steals the words before they leave my mouth so I stumble and trip looking foolish in your eyes. When I do find the words you love hearing them like a bee loves the sweet nectar of a flower you’re attracted to them as if my words are a beacon of safety and truth. I’m not asking for your heart or love, instead give me your trust so when you feel that hurt or doubt you can come to me for reassurance that you are beautiful and can accomplish anything.