If you knew me
Do you really know me?
What color are my eyes?
Is my voice annoying like whirring humble bees?
Or do you know how often I cry?
Am I just a friend?
Do I deserved to be loved?
Do you think I'm the devil's fan?
Or am I as pure as a dove?
Did you know I love but am not loved
Cry but not cried for
Laughed at but not laughed with
Or that I am scared
Scared of losing myself
Scared of losing you
I'd rather go blind
The to die without you
Death is powerful
I am weak
I am calling out for help
But where are you?
You are my light that sees
All you see is me
The outside of me
Never the inside of me
And the outside says
I'm fearless
But on the inside
I'm dying to be free