Im sorry that we never talk
Im sorry that we only walk
Im sorry that i can't describe
The butterflies i feel inside
But everytume i see you smile
It makes me want to run a mile.
And you are never quite aware
of the jealousy i have.
for the wind through your hair
And the touch that is felt.
By the clothes that you wear.
And no matter what we go through
I will always love you.
