What makes you the one?
Is it the way you're always on my mind?
Is it the way I feel safe in your arms?
Is it the way no matter how much I cry, you're gonna put a smile on my face?

As time goes by.
I sit and think.
Just ordered a latte', now i sip on the drink...
"How beautiful you are!"
I aloudly speak.
I meant to keep it inside, but the feeling stays undenied,

i want to be able to change... i wanna be able to change and not worry about my own feelings. just wanna change because i know its right... only if it were that easy...

Living my life kills my spirit, terminates my soul.
What are left of me are shattered pieces that are like old crumbs swept under a rug, imperceptible to the eye, yet still there.