I can't tell what these feelings are and they're consuming me.
|Your words are sweet like honey
But they’re also cold as ice.
The warmth that they should give me
Flees away like fearful mice-
I really want to tell you
How this hurts me when I feel.
I wish that we could start anew
Because this isn’t real.
I need to think about it
And go find the truth inside.
Perhaps I’d live without it
But right now I can’t decide.
Perhaps someday we’ll meet again
Our friendship fin'lly mended.
I don’t know how or where or when
But now, this must be ended.