• I wake up every morning,
    see your face every day.
    And you never seem to notice,
    how my love floats your way.
    In the beginning,
    Our love was fresh and new.
    But now I wonder,
    Is my love a burden to you.


    If you payed me more attention,
    Even looked me in the eyes.
    No matter how much i crumble,
    I am dying inside.
    I don't know how to make you love me,
    how to make our love renew
    But i secretly wonder,
    If my love's a burden to you.


    Even if you hit me,
    It will feel like a kiss.
    Because you will touch me,
    And i will surely reminisce.
    The time our love,
    Was fresh and new.
    But now i know,
    my love is a burden to you.