I don't even have to speak.
Neither do you.
We can just listen to eachother breathe or think or...whatever friends do.
Give it a couple moments someone will be talking again.
You'll say something that'll make me laugh so hard that tears will appear in a way different than usual.
Excuses, Excuses,
You love her don't you?
Don't you?
I don't have to speak,
Neither do you.
Is it bad that I think of you while I'm at school?
Is it bad that feelings aren't meant to be shared?
Are you scared?
Its okay you can say...
I'm scared too.
You love her don't you?
Don't you?
I don't have to speak.
Neither do you.
We both hide inside our minds frightened at true feelings that may or may not exist.
But, they probably don't.
I guess so.
You love her dont you?
Don't you?
Don't move.
I can imagine us staring into eachothers eyes.
...
What do you see?
...
I see a reflection of me.
Minus the sadness, the madness, the badness
its
replaced by magic.
Something that makes me wanna believe...
...
You love her don't you?
Don't you?