Nobody knows that I’ve been stealing glances of you That from day one I was always enamored of you. Nobody knows how I’ve been writing letters for you Letters that have heard how I longingly called for you. Nobody knows how I usually stare at your back How I’m always silently wishing you’ll just look back. Nobody knows I cry myself to sleep every night Desperately wishing so I just have all the right. Nobody knows how I’ve been dreaming of such a time A time when I can shout to the world that you are mine.
Nobody actually knows, cause you, yourself don’t know.
Through sleeping Eyes I feel Still within The Calm Of my inner realm I see not Someone or something But myself in a different Form reborn but shaped By the darkness That once made Me torn A black rose with
Is there only black and white? Who knows? Is there only darkness or light? Who knows! Who knows! Where are the shades of grey? Who knows? Where are the words I wanted to say? Who knows! Who knows! Is there