Great isn't it, how I can think about you for hours?
Great isn't it, how I could talk to you all day?
Great isn't it, how I want to be with you all the time?
Great isn't it, how I care about you so much?
Great isn't it, how I can feel all these things when you don't feel the same?
Terrible isn't it how all these great things only bring me tears and pain?
