You've said so much to me and I've believed it all,
I still believe you love me and you'd hate for me to fall.
I read your words of love lost,
And it hurts me to see your pain.
If the world were only you and me,
We'd never see the rain again.
Time and again the rain falls on me,
I wonder if you're there.
Let me take your pain from you,
Let me show you I care.
I'm confused and so are you,
I don't have any answers.
When you hold me I think I'll be ok,
Is that what you're feeling too?
I hate the person I am now,
I wish that she could die,
And then my angel will come back,
No more need to cry.
This kind of pain I've never felt before,
I tried to kill it but just brought more.
All I feel now is emptyness,
Do you still feel the hollowness?
Who else knows about all this?
Do I still know you best?
Will it ever be me that you long to kiss?
But you know, I still feel blessed.
(Yeah another spontaneous and therefore awful poem from me - but look between the lines, I mean it)
