he has no idea

I wish I could explain to you how I feel
because every night before I go to bed,
you is all I think about.

It's no use going back to yesterday
because I was a different person then.

I hate the fact that you say you miss me,
but you don't do anything about it.

You can erase someone from your mind,
but getting them out of your heart is another story.


When I talks to you, listen to my voice.
I may be talking about the weather,
but I'm screaming I love you.

Why is it that the thing you've always
wanted the most seem impossible to get?
And when you get close, you lose it.
When you get it easily in the beginning,
you don't want it. And later on, when it's gone,
you want it back more than ever.