Its a Secret

Its a secret when i look through my window and see you out there,
Its a secret that I look at your picture everyday and think what if i did tell you that i loved you and i wanted to be with you, Its a secret that every night i stay up thinking about you, and wishing you were by my side, its a secret that I sit in the bath room with my razor crying and cutting myself because i hurt somebody, its a secret that i wish i could start over my life right from the begging and do things over again its a secret that i miss seeing you everyday its a secret.