I'm a kind lost since I met you,
I don't see you often, but everytime i do, my heart become crazy ...
How to explain that ? I think I love you ... Even if I don't want to.
We're not supposed to be together, we're so different, but also so close
The first time you hold me in your arms was when I was sad,
It makes me so much good that I knew it was you...
It's you the guy that I want on my side when I'm happy or sad
I want to confide in you, to hold you in my arms to give you smile when you 're sad
We talk from what could happen between us...
But it's still not happening, and I don't think - whatever you say - that it's gonna change
You may care about me but not like I do about you ...
I love you and I miss you ...
I tell you that everytime but I don't think you take it seriously ...

