Sometimes I feel like I’m always first to say ‘I love you.’
Sometimes I wonder; Did I do anything to hurt you?
Sometimes I ask you, If I make you happy…
Sometimes I ask you, If you really love me…
Sometimes I ask you, Are you sure you’ll always want to be with me?
Perhaps I’m blind to see
The reality-
And I know That you
Tell me
That I already know the answers to the questions I ask you…
But its my greatest insecurity
Not knowing if your heart is being true…
You always seem so quiet
And so distant, That I cant deny it…
Is there something, You’re keeping from me?
You may think I’m silly
But how come you don’t smile anymore,
Like you did before?
Please love, Why cant you smile?
For me to think that you are truly happy with me now, I’d be in denial…
I know that you say that I make you happy…
I Know that you tell me that you love me…
I know that you say that you always want to be with me…
But I cant help feeling this sense of insecurity…
My love please help me,
By reassuring me…
And to you’re heart, Please be true
And know that I love you!