What hurts the most,
is being here with you...

Why is it the only thing,
You ever do to me...

What I want to do to you,
is so many things...

I get up in the morning,
thinking "not another damn day of...

I hear you voice,
so comforting...

There is so much,
behind my smile...

I like you a lot,
and wished that you knew that...

I sometimes wish,
that i was a princess...

Beautiful eyes,
warming smile...

I sit here and look at you,
you look too see if i was looking...

You know that i am here,
because you talk to me...

I like you a lot,
and wished that you knew...