You

You… I see you everyday And I can’t find a way to tell you what I feel I bite my lip; I’m not equipped to tell you true I bite down hard; it’s gone to far to understand I can’t hold you, I can’t be held by you If I’ll get over you it’s hard to tell You hold my stare without meeting my gaze And I’m blinded by the glare for what seems like days …You, it’s been you for so damn long You, it’s so true But right is often wrong You, only you And nobody knows but me I’m so weak and I can’t speak the words to you To set myself free Maybe if I could tell you It would be easier to breathe Maybe if I could tell you It would be easier to see Maybe if I could tell you Just maybe… I wonder to myself if you’re suspect of me If what I feel inside is obvious to see We’re from two different worlds Your life and mine But I’m holding your image so close all the time You affect me in so many ways …You, it’s been you for so damn long You, it’s so true But right is often wrong You, only you And nobody knows but me I’m so weak and I can’t speak the words to you That may finally set me free