What hurts more than anything is living a lie.
I know I can't have you, I know, I know.
But I've really convinced myself that I love you.
And I know I do, I know, I know.
I realize that there are many walls between us.
I realize that every night I'm the only one wishing.
I'd give almost anything to be with you.
When I hear songs, I think of how it could be.
I imagine falling in love, but then remembering it won't happen.
I'm gullible, I'm pathetic, and I love you.
I love you even if I shouldn't.
Because if this feeling isn't love then I must be dying.
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