Do you know who you are to a woman like her?
Do you even know how she really and truly feels?
Can you think of only one word to describe the way
she looks at you?
Do you even know the pain and the torture the
girl conceals?
Do you remember the first day you really saw her?
Do you remember the first time she said I love you
and meant it?
Can you bare to see her cry when she sees your face?
Can you even say you love her at all the least bit?
