Inside we both do fill the same but only ourselves know.
Because we both live different lives our fillings we donâ??t show.
The past we had has flown away the present is now here.
The only hope we have to hold is the future which is near.
Our hearts are both split half in to with a different something holding each.
Half of yours belong to someone else and half of mine is out of reach.
The other halve are locked away and on each is a name.
And since the day we fell in love those names are still the same.
But the pain and hurt has taken over our lives done have erased.
Erased the love from years ago that we donâ??t try and chase.
And we wonâ??t dare ever say a word and till than our hearts are week.
Cause until the day we both step up our secret hearts wonâ??t speak.
