I love her,
But to her I am just there,
I am there to care,
but yet it seems all so bare,
it feels lonely in this world,
yet she understands me better then myself,
she hurt me,
I hust her
but it wasn't my fault,
I was mistaken,
I was sorry
she was mistaken,
She was sorry,
there is care,
its closer now,
never knew it meant so much,
yet it still feels so bare like nothings there and I will never be as happy as I could be...
