I have a fear of losing you.
Everything to you seems normal but you start...

I cut my wrist and lose the pain.
I have nothing else to turn to...

Love is not for me.
I see you from across the room...

I'm bored out of my mind,
Just sitting here and thinking about you...

So.
This is love...

I truly believed that you weren't going to leave...
You told me that I was the only one for you...