strangers.

I want to have that fire you have in your eyes when you're looking at something you truly like,

I want to have your powerful voice then maybe they'll listen.

I want to have that serenity that you have when your world come crashing down at your feet and everyone is watching.

I want to look at you in your eyes and tell you that I want to be you.

but what will I do with me?

I don't want to get rid of me...

I want you and me

I don't want you without me 

I don't want me without you...

There's a small space between us how come it feels like miles?

How come I can't look at you how I used to?

How come I'm always the one to look away when you're the one who did everything wrong.

How come I can't stand you when you're always on my mind?

How come I hate you and I can't even say it out loud?

isn't hatred supposed to be loud as love is as quiet as the night?