I can't say it enough (I love you)
I can't hear it enough (I love you)

My fanciful epithets and sorrowful songs of hope and pain are lost to me now, (so much for the loquacious bard)

All I have is truth

And I'm having to hide it...

when that is asked of me, I begin to wonder, "Do I really know the truth, Have I been trusted with it, Or am I just another sucker being played with....

a toy....


My pain is growing without your touch to quell it

I need to be by your side

(Tell me again that you want me)

Why do I feel as if you're avoiding me?
Why do I feel like I'm being lied to?
Why can't I just trust you?

still waiting....(I hate waiting).....