I keep telling myself,
That if I was meant to be with you,
I'd have some divine sign,
A message to let me know,
That your the one.
I keep asking why,
If we are meant to be together,
Then why hasn't it happened,
Why haven't you told me,
You feel the same way.
And yet I know,
Deep down inside my inner soul,
That you are the one,
And thats why I can't stop,
Loving you