To understand my feelings,
You gotta look further.
Or at least ask me how i feel,
That's a good start for sure.

And still, i might just tell you,
I feel okay, i am good,
But if you ask me to give an answer,
To explain you every mood,
With honesty in all my words,
I wouldn't hold back,
I would talk.

Behind my smiling face,
I would show you the crying eyes of pain,
The huge missing part of my heart,
The absence of your space.

And i know you didn't mean it,
But you broke something in me.
Something only you could fix,
By sitting next to the crying me.

The suffer inside is growing higher,
By each day of missing you.
Thoughts of love i can't give out,
Bleeding heartaches,
All the time.