The best kept secret is the fact you've never known I've suffocated the truth but like a disease it's grown, you're the only thing that's kept me going, but my love's taken, tied to something that's not true and I'm breaking
funny, caring, eyes that laugh and shine heart aching because I know you'll never be mine, an evening star, sweet sweet beauty in everything you do, never truly knowing how happy I am when I see you
inside I'm rotting, subjugated by my own poisonous ego caring for what's best for me, an alien not to this world but freedom, wallowing in self-pity and alcoholic drinks, for some reason I've found I actually care what you think -
what is love and why do we really need it? The greatest drug of all, romantic junkies always looking for a bigger hit, I'm sure you'll find someone and I wish you both good luck and good health - but please please know I still wish I could've done something else.