It hurts for me to see thee
Giving all thee have to her
Thy stare,thy lips
Thy smile,even thy touches
The nights thee spend with her
While I spend mine alone
I hate the fact that
She has thee and i don't
That she is able to touch thee,but I am not
To taste thy lips but I cannot
To see thy smile but I do not
To feel that thee only have eyes for her
While I don't feel that at all
I wish I was her,but that will never be
And still thee should know what I feel for thee
A secret love that burns within me.
