I Had Words

I wanted to tell you something, but I never got the chance.

Some times I got words all bottled up inside of me. I think of what I can say the next time I see you, but when I do, I chicken out I guess. They say, don't say it. So, I listen and I hold it all in. But the words are still there. I just don't know how to tell you.

I had the conversation planned. I had the circumstances down. I knew how you'd reply, or at least I tried to imagine your response. But, no, life has moved us both on.

So, I guess, I wanted to tell you something, but I never gave me the chance.