You Don't

The words you spoke, I remember them well.
But I don't let them get to me, for there the reason that I fell.

In you're eyes I see madness.
Though they are the most beautiful thing I've seen.
And I still hear your voice, if only in my dreams.

Sometimes I brush against you,
It send shivers down my spine.
The sent of your perfection,
Hasn't faded with time.

I still sit in class
And scribble down your name.
At night I try to sleep,
And I give my self the blame.

I cry myself to sleep,
Still all for you.
In the back of my mind it eats at me,
Do you feel this way too?
You don't.
You don't.