I s this feeling sorrow or joy? Do I want to laugh or cry? I want to find you, but I want to hide too... Does this mean love? Wherever you are, do you love me too?
Look at you...
You've messed with my heart.
I cry at night when I think of you,
Off somewhere in a big city,
Currently lost to me,
For we cannot reach each other.
All I want to do is find you.
All I want is to be held while the tears fall.
You hold this broken girl
Who's sealed up in your letters.
She loves you... I think.