| I Imagine that they love me- I imagine the thoughts behind their eyes, The hidden truth within their words, The hidden wishes in their hearts- I imagine and then believe it But it is not true. They do not want to marry me; They do not want to hold me. They do not want to talk to me; They do not want to kiss me. They're just being nice, Just being friends Thinking of me like a sister Not wanting anything more. Innocently laughing with me While I speculate their motives. I just wish till it hurts Wish till my heart lies to me For someone to think I'm special to them For someone to know I'm the one. |
| Imagine |
| 6/7/02 1:05 AM |