He says to me,
these very things...

Heart of stone, covered in pain,
locked in love, such disdain...

Watching you, looking over my notebook,
Through my hair...

Something stupid to you,
means the world to me...

A walking distraction,
in a hazy mess...

I flinch when the rain falls on the pavement,
I scowl when things don't go my way...

I don't understand how you do it,
Moving my heart, making me lose it...

I don't know what I'm doing when you're around,
Keeping my world spinning, keeping it sound...

Tragedy is in the air,
yet my heart still soars when you are near...

His eyes are sharp,
his smiles are fake...

The confusion gets me,
breaking me down...

My head on his chest,
hearts pounding in sync...