Oh to love someone who likes to tell you that they love you but turns around and stabs you in the back.
Oh to love someone who will never love you like you do them.
Oh to love someone who finds it impossible to look you in the eye and tell it to you straight, no the person you love likes to hold onto you just for the company, never telling you which way hes going to pull you, never letting go, never holding tighter.
Never knowing where your going, lost in his brown eyes,those eyes that never end and pull you in.
Oh to love someone who will never feel the same.