• What's this feeling?
    This feeling in my chest?
    My chest feels empty,
    Empty like a lifeless meadow.

    But when I am with you,
    You fill that empty feeling.
    That empty feeling is replaced;
    Replaced with an even stronger feeling.

    When you leave, it hurts so bad,
    So bad that it feels as if the emptiness,
    The emptiness gets heavier, larger,
    Larger than life itself, the universe.

    Could that feeling be...love?
    Love that people dream for?
    For what causes death?
    Death would be the easy way out...

    I don't know if you know...
    Know that I feel this way.
    This way, the time that we share,
    We share something very special.

    But the emptiness gets bigger,
    Bigger not only because you leave,
    Leaving is a joke compared to this;
    This way we have...can never be.

    For reasons that are obvious.
    Obvious because they stare at you.
    You are the best person I know.
    Know that, we will probably never be.

    Oh, but I want to!
    To be with you, now, always...
    Always know that I love you but...
    But you should have your life.

    The only thing that would-
    Would make me truly happy-
    happy, joyous, is to...
    Is to have you love me back.