Am I wrong for loving you?
Am I wrong for missing you?
Am I wrong for wanting you?
If I am than please let me know.
But if your answer is "NO!"
I ask you to let your emotions show.
Cause I am dying in anticipation.
Not knowing the truth causes me depression.
Depression leading my heart on the path to starvation.
It craves the love in which only you contain.
And everyday without it feels like I'm standing in the middle of a hurricane.
Ripping, pealing, tearing away all of my remains.
But until that day .
Here is where I will stay .
Waiting for that special someday.
Am I wrong for loving you?
Am I wrong for missing you?
Am I wrong for wanting you?
If I am I really don't care.
Cause living everyday without it just isn't fair.
It feels like I'm living without an ounce of air...
