don’t tell me you love me
not when i’m crying after a nightmare
don’t tell me you love me
not when kneeling on the kitchen floor when i break something
don’t tell me you love me
not when i just woke up and has barely opened my eyes
don’t tell me you love me
not when i’m smiling because of happiness
don’t tell me you love me
because you don’t have to
your actions speak louder then words ever could
when you hold me tight every time i wake up from a nightmare i knew
when you are picking up the broken glasses from the floor with your bare hands i knew
because i open my eyes everyday and see you, you the reason for my happiness
don’t tell me you love me
because i know.
kind of all over the place just like my thoughts right now