Why can she understand how i feel inside an adult but still a child.
To her I'm nothing but solid stone was i meant to be born, I'm fading in dreams that are laid on me a new world has entered but i can not see.
I try to tel her how i feel, i try and make healed inside this pain i have must not hurt my pride, stronger than IL ever be pain deep down is this me.
I see her smile as I'm crying in pain saying her name all over again , how can i tell her how i feel if i don't know what i feel is real!!
