Something is wrong, I can feel it in my bones,
Something was wrong when the words slipped;
Slipped from his enticing yet steady tones,
But when I think; I think this wasn't on the script.
This wasn't in the roll, not the dialogue and not the act,
I'm confused everytime he says something to me,
My heart's been cracked-my face has been smacked,
I don't think that I understand any of this fully.
He asks me what's wrong, and I can't find an answer,
I can't tell him the truth of how I really feel;
And when I hide my feelings I feel like a huge failure,
This isn't a numb dream, it's reality, it's deffinately real.
Truth is; I'm falling out of being in love with you,
I'm not feeling the distance and the fake tones anymore,
I'm sorry- but you no longer paint my skies blue,
Now that I finally got this out, I'm no longer sore.
