How do I express myself to you?
Would you rather I kept silent
If so please know that my lips will seal
But my hands will be zealous with pain
Such that I'll take a pen and paper
And draft you a colourful letter
Full of emoticons
There will be no smileys though
My emoticons are frowners
They will reflect what I can't say
They know me in the deep
Because they're from my hands
And my hands have eyes into my heart
So would you rather I sealed my lips?