I NEED TO TELL YOU HOW I'M FEELING I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND.
I'M BIPOLAR TO THIS LIFE I'M IN IT'S CALL HAPPY AND SAD.
YOU BRING OUT THE BEST IN ME SO WHY DO IT HURT.
I ALWAYS SEEM TO ENJOY YOU MOST WHEN I'M NOT EVEN WORTH.
NOTHING TO THE ONE I LOVE BUT MEAN SO MUCH TO YOU.
THE WAY YOU TRULY MAKE ME FEEL GIVE ME CHILLS AND BLUES.
I'M SO SCARED TO LOVE AGAIN AFTER ALL THE PAIN I HELD.
KNOWING YOU WOULD NEVER HURT ME IS SOMETHING I ALWAYS TELL.
MYSELF, WHEN I THINK ABOUT WHERE YOU AND I COULD BE.
SO I'D RATHER REMAIN FRIENDS UNTIL WE UNDERSTAND ME.
BECAUSE I'M STILL LEARNING MYSELF AS WELL, SO YOU ARE NOT ALONE.
I'M TELLING YOU THE TRUTH NOW SO YOU WANT FEEL YOUR BEING STRUNG ALONG.
TO THINK!
WHY?
SHE HURT ME.