Everyone knows I love you but still I whisper it to you as if it's a secret

Blood is Red,
Tears are Blue,
You Broke my Heart,
But I still Love You

He is constantly pushing me over,
But he always catches me when I fall.

It kills me that everytime I kiss you I can never bring myself to tell you how much I love you, how much you mean to me...because I know you'll never feel the same way.

Every moment I'm with you it breaks my heart because one day I know I won't be the one holding you.

I want to believe that you love me but everything you do lets me know its not true.

I don't want to hear you say it because everytime you say it theres another time I'll remember when you break my heart.

Your heart is a muscle, since when do muscles break?!?!

I'd change the way I am to make you love me, but then it wouldn't be me you'd love would it?

For once I want to say I Hate You and actually mean it