The unknown

Is what he say really true
or am i being lied to

i ask these questions all the time
only to keep you off my mind

i can't see clearly
as my heart starts to beat

i don't know what to think
as my heart starts to race

dose he really love me
dose he really care about me

these things i want to know
these things i need to know

will my life go on
with me not knowing

or will it end
with me not knowing

somethings are better not told
somethings are meant to be told

should i leave it be
or ask these things

should i say what i feel
or should i keep it sealed

sometimes i want to scream them
sometimes i was to sing them

i want to write them
i want to tell them

are they wrong
or just wasteful

my life goes on
and i still don't know