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Sometimes I wonder if I've done something wrong.
Every time we talk I get the feeling
That I've messed up.
I don't know what it takes.
You seem to think that there's nothing to me.
I'm a little bit more complex then I seem to be.
I've sold myself short more then once,
When truly once was enough.
Sometimes life takes more then loves,
It takes understanding to.
Its hard to really open up,
To someone who won't open to you.
I feel sometimes like I'm on the edge of a knife
Like I don't know what to do with my life.
Then it all becomes so clear.
All I want is to have you here.
All in all I'm still confused,
I'm not quite sure how to feel.
I think its love,
The feeling is just too surreal.
Maybe I'm falling apart piece by piece,
Maybe someday you'll finally see
That truly there maybe be
More to me than you can see.