This is an old one. Like the other one, found it in my old notebook and yeah.
They all want to understand
To learn why I'm like this
Why there's always a tremble on my hand
They want to know why I'm so out of it
They never see the loneliness in my eyes.
They'll never understand my shit
We'll here it is
I want my desired loved
I want the courage to leave
I want her..
No one gets it.
They wonder why I cringe at her name
Why I always shut my eyes when they talk about her.
She's my weakness, but also my salvation.
And I'm on my hands and knees waiting for my forbidden love.
