You're not helping at all,
when you stare at my face.

I keep wondering, why my love is a waste
of
your time.

Are you the one?
That was suppose to be forgotten?
that I met long ago,
though my emotions never showed?

Are you that one?
That had been beside me; always?
that I had long ago,
yet you should have known,
my dear.

You're whispers don't help,
but they don't hurt either.

I keep wondering why, my life is a waste,
of
His time.

Are you the one?
That was suppose to be forgotten?
that I met long ago,
though my emotions never showed?

Are you that one?
That had been beside me; always?
that I had long ago,
yet you should have known,
my dear.

oh.

Are you the one?
That was suppose to be forgotten?
that I met long ago,
though my emotions never showed?

Are you that one?
That had been beside me; always?
that I had long ago,
yet you should have known,
my dear.