Saying Too Much

Saying too much
Is a habit I have made
But I rather take a risk
To say what I want say
Than to wonder if
I should have said it
On some future day

I will express Love
Not as often as I feel it
Unfortunately for many
Love is a feeling
They can't deal with

Trust broken
Words too often spoken
Hollow and shallow
Nothing but a shadow
Of the reality I hope I carry

But many souls I know are harried
With activity for livings sake
Not experiencing the love
They should take
Or the loneliness they could forsake
If love was expressed at their hearts gate