Studying levees no time for feelings, they only cast you agony. And all I ever feel is worthless. Because I don't understand and every body says that just part of the process. And I look at you and you seem so calm that I just hold on to you for as long as I can. Clutching to you hanging on fore my life.
And you tell me that when you see me you se somebody calm and collected but I scream inside that you're the only thing that cheeps me up. So how come we can't just bee honest.
How come people don't just say what they feel. How come I don't say what I feel?
Lodes of Love
