Rage fills me from the inside.
I fear it will start to reflect in my eyes.
I feel like an angel in the dark,
Depressed because I can not read your heart.
So many things I fear are hidden in your mind.
Things you wish me not to see, things I can not find.
I want to cry out show you�re self; you have no reason to hide.
If I am an angel in the dark, I want you to be my light.
I said that I loved you first and probably way to soon.
That was something I shouldn�t have done, something I should have left for you.
I always say it first, so lately I�ve had to bite my tongue.
I wonder if I should have gone so far when I think of what I�ve done.
I know exactly how I feel, but not if your feelings are the same.
You always seem so distant, which makes me more afraid.
