I must confess;
Ive loved you from the start,
Ive missed you when we're apart,
Ive left you and turned to go back.
ive regretted every moment,
to know it isnt the same.
I need you as much as they do.
Yet i wonder,
do you feel the same?
Ive heard you
Speak of things relevant to the issue,
Ive wondered if you were thinking of me,
I hoped you had me in mind.
Its tearing me apart,
Hearing of days gone by without me,
By your side, Im happier than ill ever be
But it just isnt the same.
I wish it never happened.
Although i hoped it would.
Confusion is my guard,
envy is my sin.
Sweetheart, I confess
I love you, my friend,
my lover, I need you.
But I dont think you feel the same...
tell me now
end my sorrows
and leave me all the same.
