Tears sting in my eyes,
As I tell you,
I don't know why.
Is it your charm,
Or those gorgeous eyes?
Like I said, I don't know why.
I still feel it sometimes,
The feeling I got that cold winter night.
Five months flashes by in a second.
Five months of near silence.
Why did I have to ruin things?
Why couldn't I just keep my mouth shut?
Ever since that haunting night,
I have hidden behind depression and fright,
Afraid of what will happen if I show
My true self.
And I do admit,
I need some help.