When I look at you, all I see
is the emptiness inside of me.
The knowledge that you can't be mine
will haunt me til the end of time.
I feel a longing I just can't tame
and I can't know if you feel the same,
and I know that I will be found out
cause you're all that I can think about.
I write you love notes inside my head
I'll play the sequences until I'm dead...
because these moments are all I've got;
wishing they were real when I know that they're not.
Feeling the hurt inside my chest
but doing what I know is best,
I'll never shake the guilt and shame
and the neverending waves of pain.
I don't get to star in my own love story -
I don't get the love, I don't get the glory,
and there's so little time before I leavw
and I'm not even allowed to grieve.
Because I know you belong to another
though you and I belong together.
Inevitably, this much is true;
I've found out I'm in love with you.
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