Spoken

What is it that i feel I think it could be what i think Could it possibly be real If not i would surely sink Sink into the sea That's where i would go Alone is what i'd be Down there so low But could i possibly be right Because it's been keeping me up at night At the end of the tunnel there's light I think it's her shining bright But these thoughts weigh on my head Dwelling on what she said My shoulders heavier than lead As i lay tonight in my bed But does she feel it too What i feel when we talk or kiss I thought i knew But the mark is what i always miss So i'll put myself to rest Now that my mind has been spoken The matter has been addressed So i'll stop before i become broken