Commonplace Common Place

How am I here again after vowing I'd never return
To the land of never knowing what I should or shouldn't say.

I catch myself before I whisper that I want you to know I care
I bite my tongue and swallow the blood, and so swallow the pain.

I tell myself it's okay, I've been here before, I'll get over it in no time
But I'd really like to know if I can fall for you and open up

Please tell me I'm not wasting my time.



Juliet.