I really wish you could understand

You never will.

How do I tell you it can be fixed
When it's not even broken?
How can I tell you it's all wrong
When there's not a single thing out of place?
And how can I explain what's bothering me
When there's nothing there to begin with?

I want you to understand.

See what I see
Hear what I hear
Think what I think
Feel what I feel

I want for one day you to be in my position
Then maybe you could tell me
Why I feel the way I do.

"No matter what,"
"Promise?"
"Promise."

.It's.Always.Too.Much.To.Ask.
April 14th, 2009 at 12:19am