I cannot talk talk to strangers

No, all I do is blush

So if I want to paint me

a bright little future

I might reach for a different brush


I could talk for hours

It's that I'm just way too shy

And when my lips start moving

and I pour out some words

It's moments before I run dry


My vocal chords

Know the perfect words

But when I need them I have none

Wanna speak my mind

Would you be so kind

and show me how it's done?


I don't like to be quiet

But that's just how I am

Sitting in the far corner

and looking at people

more silent then every lamb