Way are you running away from me?
How do you run from?
Is it from your self you're running?
Way do you afraid so much to love?
Or maybe you just don't love me?
Way can't you say it in my face?
Am I blind? X2
Your eyes is telling me stories,
Your hand is giving me worm.
I'm blind! You're not in love with me,
You're telling me:don't trust me,
I don't trust my self.
don't love me ,I don't love my self
I do feel emotions coming from your shining eyes ,
But now I know, I'm blind.
Because its passion, not love .
I can see,
I just want love,
I just want you.
I'm blind! X3 |