but if I got with you, it wouldn’t feel the same. 

Words don’t ever seem to come out right, but I still mean them..
why is that?
It hurts my pride to tell you how I feel..
but I still need to, why is that?

I miss you, like everyday..
Wanna be with you, but you’re away.

It don’t matter who you are…
it is so simple..
a feeling, but it’s everything.
No matter who you love..
it is so simple.
a feeling, but it’s everything.