When you look at me you’re only seeing part of who I am,
When you say ‘you know me’ … think again
When you look me in the eyes and say ‘you love me’
Will your love really last?
When you say yes to that answer,
Do I feel like a load of my pain is gone or not?
Are you taking some of my stress, and making me smile?
Or telling me you know how I feel, but have you been through what I'm going through, or just saying it?
Are you loving me with your heart, the kind of love that lasts?
Or am I just another girl, that will be blind to you later?
If you say ‘I know what you mean.’
Are you agreeing with me, or are you planning your life?
Are you what you are because of what others think?
Or are you who you are because you don't want to be like that?
When I wake up in the morning, and think about you, how do I know what you’re thinking about?
When I say I miss you, do you understand that it means I wish I was with you the second we were apart?
When you gave me that daisy, I’ve never got rid of it.
I kept it, dried it, and saved it in my diary.
a player? or a prayer
I know this seems harsh, and it is, because I don't want to be broken.

again.