I choke on my words.
I speak too much, but never what I want to say.
I tell you what I mean, but never how I feel.
I want to say something, but I only know how to write it down.
So I say the wrong things, or stay silent when I should say something.
My gestures are useless, my words are useless.
I can’t reach out to you like I want to, and I feel so useless.
I hope you can see past to my sincerity.