I look at you, And feel hope in my heart. I look at myself, And feel sorrow for naive mistakes, I look at the world, And can't feel anything but confused. I think that's why I love you, And how much you make sense. I know I'm not special, And it's ok if you don't want me. I can't say I need you, And you can't say you need me either. I can say I adore you, And I swear I mean it in the most innocent way. I look at you, And hope you feel the same way too.