Every time I see you in the halls
Every time I see you smile
A million thoughts run through my head.

When I look through your eyes, I see the person you really are.
Hopeless, broken, and hurt.
Like a boulevard of broken dreams.
To hold your hand and show you that even true love isn't fake.
To show you the importance of you to me.


It would be the greatest thing in the world
For us to walk the halls hand in hand together
But whatever stands in my way gets broken
So step aside
And let me walk through myself
While you watch
And think to yourself.
But do as so much to help me than just watch.
Because I'm already lost.

I dream of the day I hold your hand
Hold you while we look up at the stars
Fantasize our future
While you crush me and throw me away
But things like this wont happen again
Because a relationship is like paper
Once it's crumpled, it can't be perfect again.