In a darkness, all of my true feelings for you linger
The sweet sickness of them is oh so bitter...
Everytime you touch me my heart is nestled into beautiful pink roses
But you do nothing but just stare, into a deep darkness which does nothing but blind you, sending you into a state of stone where you could feel nothing but a bone
If you had any idea, the words that I could only wish I had the courage to say to you,
My feelings are so strong for you
And yet you have no idea, you remain lingering in the dark, as you always have...
What could this possibly be? It looks like heaven, but it feels like hell...
I lay there in an angelic garden with my heart bleeding profusely, so profusely not a thing could stop it
Except for you, except for finally gathering up the courage to say "I love you."
