Well here is the end of me and you
you might hate me or love me
but i think that you need to tell me which one
or else i will think that you don't care at all
there are a million thoings that i want to say to you
But when i get bear you i turn to stone
i fear that you don't care about me
the same way i care about you
i don't want you to leave
but if you have to
i want you to come back to me no matter what happens
or hgow far you go because i need to know that you love me....
