There's something I want to say to you,
But it's like you're walking though walls.
So I could say it to the empty air,
Or I could just not say it at all.
There's something I want to tell you today,
But I turn a corner and you're gone.
I could shout it all to the great wide sky,
Or I could just not tell you at all.
I want to tell you I love you today,
But it's like I'm talking to walls.
So I'll just say it when I'm all alone
And you'll never hear it at all.
a/n: 4/27/09. Happy birthday, you Asshole.