what do you think, about this? you are so nice sometimes, and yet you are not. what am i to you?
we are all of us made of paper. are you who i think you are?
i wish i was close. i wish we were friends. i wish we were more than that.
what are you to me?
to you, who sometime before told me your mind: you have made me happy. you have made me smile. you have made me sad. you have made me hurt.
thank you.
to you, whose face i see in the night: i want to make you happy. for you, i pray for contentment, for satisfaction, for peace. i pray for love, even if it is not mine. i pray for strength, for hope, for all the things you need. i pray that you find what you are looking for.
to you, whose hand holds my heart: i give you the most i can offer, and that is my prayer for the Lord's blessings on you. i wish for so many things for me, for us, but above all i wish for your happiness. no matter if that is my pain.
to you: thank you for your friendship.
There's a lot of things I understand And there's a lot of things that I don't want to know But you're the only face I recognize It's so damn sweet of you to look me in the eyes
It's alright, I'm ok I think God can explain I believe I'm the same I get carried away It's alright, I'm ok I think God can explain I'm relieved, I'm relaxed I'll get over it yet