You promise to keep it secret
It's probably stupid of me to write poem for young girl
Well, I am all alone here
Have only myself and my world
No one to share it with
There are times I want to leave
Where I go?
I want to leave to place I cant specify
It's a longing for something
Some place that perhaps even doesn't exist
I like to take you with me, but where we would go?
A place
If it doesn't exist
I have done a lot for love
Coming here was like self inflicting wound and who does that?
But it's still better to feel sad
Feel love for someone impossible
Struggle, be in pain, than feel nothing