You make it sound so easy,
look so easy,
seam so easy,
but it's not.

It's how you say it,
when you say it,
if you say it,
that affects alot.

The way that you act,
when you act,
who you act,
what hurts me so bad.

Just your simple touch,
soft touch,
that stupid touch,
that calms me when I'm mad.

Those thoughts you think,
times you think,
what you think,
they make me wonder why.

Just thinking about who you are,
what you are,
why you are,
makes me break down and cry.

Is it who I am,
what i am,
the way I am,
that makes you be this way?

If I were a better me,
stronger me,
smarter me,
maybe with me you'd stay.