Salty tears,
Fall down like rain.
As your words ,
Slowly reach my brain.
When you say I love you,
I feel like crying.
When you say you care,
I wish I was dying.
I keep my feelings locked up,
Like a dirty secret.
Meeting you is one of the things,
I don’t want to regret.
I stay up all night,
And dream all day.
I fantasize of a love,
That won’t just go away.
With confusion my companion,
And depression at my side.
It’s becoming harder,
To find a place to hide.