Unsaid words

Time progresses each day without fail Marching towards the moment you must speak up Pushing you closer and closer into a terrifying conversation A conversation you think may be fit for less cherry circumstances It needs to happen It has to happen But the time never feels right, And another moment passes as another smile is faked, and another tear held in All while waiting for the ideal moment For the conversation that's been tweaked 100 times over to finally reach perfection Yet that perfection is a dream and will never be attained And another day goes by with unsaid words weighing you down Maybe action is needed, maybe words need to be spoken but for now waiting seems easier. It seems less dangerous, less trying, less disappointing Unfortunately its only seemingly so, as your once open heart slowly closes And you unknowingly begin building impenetrable walls in which nothing can get in and your pain cannot get out