Why do I still love you when I havn't seen you in forever a day?
Am I crazy? If not, why do I feel this way?!
You're so real in my mind, and in my thoughts, and dreams.
I've always loved you, or so it seems.
I can remember when we hung out, and you were always there.
But you liked her and I felt that the world wasn't fair.
i wanted to scream, because she treated you so bad.
When she did this, I'd always see you sitting there looking sad.
You didn't know, but I wanted to hug and kiss you
But I didn't know what your reaction would be, or what'd you do.
You seemed so fragile like glass, something in a memory,or illusion
You also don't know, just how how your face in my thoughts, borought so much confusion.
I'm sorry I feel this way, I'm so sorry, it hurts..but your so perfect in everything you do..
I'm so sorry, that I love you.
