Even though you think you know me very well
I love you so much more than words can ever tell
I find you just don't understand these thoughts that do possess
My mind and ruminate through what should be my happiness.
Alone and lonely hours are spent in sweet repose
Fantasy invades thoughts until I really can't disclose
What is real and what, in my imagination, I recall,
Shared words that spoke of love's unrelenting fall.
And I find satisfaction in believing what I can't see
Cuddled safely in your arms, that's where I long to be~~~
Yes~~~Even though you think you know me very well,
You won't understand; 'till you've been through this kind of hell.