Hoje estou assim...

What grew . What grew and inside who . First so simple was the vow . Then the chorus sang about . Your shoulder . The mooring for me . Like water lost in the sea . The cold heart will burst . If mistrusted first . And a calm heart will break . When given a shake.

As palavras que ficam por dizer fazem sempre destas coisas. Talvez seja dos tais problemas de expressão.

Feist - How My Heart Behaves