The Love

The love i feel
is strong in my heart
I want to know where to end
and where to start

the love expressed
is rarely done by me
only when i know the other cares
thats only when love will be

I've only loved a few
of which I've been loved by one
one that i know of, one that's cared
but she wasn't true and the one

I always look out
and try to stay sweet
so i can find a perfect girl
she could be rich or come from the street

place doesn't matter
of where to find love
i see someone I'm interested in
then i fly high above

i want to talk to her
but I'm too shy
I've been like this my whole life
but i wonder why

why no one cares
if i live or if i die
when i ask they always say "yes"
but i know thats a lie

lying to my face
to not make me feel bad
but i want to believe them
and never be sad

i try to find love
but love isn't only sight
everyone knows love lies within
and what you see isn't always right

Sight's what attracts
It's the person that makes them stay
but what if the person isn't a ten
and never knew what to say?

I wish I looked perfect
so i wouldn't be alone
so i could have someones heart
and they would have mine to own

because if sight's what attracts
and i looked perfect to you
all thats left is me
and I'll make you never feel blue