I don't know if you feel it,
I don't know if you see it,
But it's there...
It's growing by the second,
Everything kept hidden feeds it.
I don't really want this.
Will actually do anything to avoid it
'Cos I can't go through
This hell on earth,
Not again.
Not when you mean so much...
Not when I'm so deep in it...
Not when I've given it my all...
I'll do anything to avoid this...
I'm not trying to
But I can't on my own...
This is all I've got
And I'm not letting go...
I'm still wondering since when?
Since when did we like this?
Since when did I ever find it
Difficult to look into your eyes
And speak to you?
Since when was there ever
Space between us?
