Do you know what it's like for me?
Living every single day knowing you will never love me?
It's like someone has a knife, a buring dagger,
and they're plunging it into my heart.
Except it doesn't stop there, and it doesn't kill
me.
It rips it's way into my soul and tears apart all of
me.
That's what it's like for me.
Every. Single. Day.