Do you feel a point? Do you even see a point?
Where's this going?
I was going to tell you today but I couldn't face the truth of telling you. The truth of trying to make you believe but truly me believing in the truth myself.
I'm done waiting but I know your not.
All the lies are getting old and the fake smiles are beginning to fade.
I think of you, knowing you will never be here.
Where does that leave me?
How can I show who I am, even though I don't even want to.
It's only me, who feels the pain, who feels the lost gain. MY love for this world will never be and I'm still here without you.
