Snowy Footsteps of Repetition

The snowfall as I approach to you. Heavy boots makes it feel like a mission. Connecting quickly doesn't seem to vast, words are words but they don't last. I come off too strong and repeat my intentions, only to realize, that the opportunities has not risen to occassions. Actions speak louder than words and yet all we can do is play the waiting game. Wait for my words to be cemented with the actions that will then be complimented. The more it happens the more it shows, how I can be either all talk, or I smother before the possible no show.

These snowy footsteps that I make so deeply, builds the path that I commit so freely. A broken record gets old real fast, low confident in others is what breaks the vibe real vast. Have it under control so you don't push others away, over explaining how you feel leads them to slip on the ice and not stay. Nervous as hell you see that you're the problem. Folks likes snow but does not want to shovel them. Be the snow that is one of your word. The snow that falls but does not cause fumble. Confident on its own because each one is independent at sight. To be with you is to be like snow, fall together, and believe in each other's might. Snow is fun and very natural. Habits die hard and this needs a change. I, like snow, will change, because I must be actual.