Will anyone ever love me?
I don't know.

Will anyone ever hold me
and actually want to?

The truth isn't shown
Do you love me? I have no idea.
Why am I thinking about love? I am only a kid.

Do I even know the meaning of love?
Or is this just a feelting God gave me from above?

An emotion? Is there such a thing as a love potion?

This is the real big question...
do I love you?

Well, if you love me, then I will love you too.

It's just an endless line of questions from deep inside my head.

Do you see where this has led?
Sometimes when i don't have you in my arms, I wish I were six feet under.

I wish you would say, "I love her."

I wish I knew why we went through the pain and the hurt we feel.

Well, I guess that will never be answered, as well as many of these other questions.

You probably will never love me.
Don't I appeal?