Out of Reach

My thoughts bled
If I think of him
I won't capture him

I can't hold him
He's already wed
He's something I can't reach.

My thoughts dripped all over my bed
I lay ther thinking... When could this love
come true?
My loves still like a statue.

No matter what happens
He already has somebody else
I cry to myself!!
Noone could help me
cause they just don't understand!!

If I let go... it's like letting go of yourself
so everytime I think of him my thoughts bleed.
wounded and guaranteed.