Every person has a song to sing
Some even make harmony...

Thoughts are sometimes misunderstood...
Thoughts are sometimes confusing...

Guilt is a word that corrupts..
Pain is a word that devours...

The dream was distant far off in a world she knew...
Her dream was simple...

Do you know what you are doing to me?
Do you even know me...

Forbidden for many reasons...
One because you do not feel the same way about me...

It's come to this tonight
When all hopes out of sight...

You see her everyday.
She walks by you in the halls...

Whats wrong is unexplainable..
It is something I have adressed time and time...

During the day.. I smile, I laugh, I am happy!
But at the end of the day.. I am just me...

There is a problem that has been addressed over...
apparently a problem to you that means nothing...

Honestly..
I am hurting...