We're in my room, I'm sitting by you. you look at me and i wonder what to do. i love you is what you say, but yet everything just seems so grey. i want to be with you, but i don't know how. your love is important to me, but yet i cannot see. the truth in your eyes is what i despise. i cant handle this, but i don't want to miss the most important thing to me that ever exists.
