As i sit alone i cry,my heart is breaking as i slowly die.though i think he loves me no i know he does,i know all this just because.he makes me feal special he makes me feal free,that how i no theres no other fish in the sea.there's no other there to make me smile,no other to make me cry every once in while.but to cry is half the fun when your with the guy of your dreams,because my friends nothing is ever what it seems.so as i sit here thinking where tears come from,i know there from the heart to tell me that i truly love you tom.
