He opens doors,
And holds my hand...

I wish I could tell you that I'm feeling great,
Because soon enough we will have a date...

Your sitting beside me,
I am looking at you...

There is a boy,
Named Connor...

How would you feel,
If you had never been loved...

I am sitting here,
With you so close and near...

You should know,
That I cry when you are not around...

No matter what,
I will be here for you...

I have this hole,
This burning desire...

What does it mean to be alone?
How does it feel...

I text and text,
Call and leave messages...

Texting back and forth,
Saying how much my love is worth...