Being Quiet

When I think about love, I have
thoughts go through.
Is this really the stuff, that I want
to do?
I think about the times, that we
spent together.
Then I ask myself, "Do I want
this forever?"
It makes me feel, that we were meant
to be.
Can somebody just, explain this to
me?
How can I feel like, I can't live
without her?
When we're happy, and do things with
each other.
One minute we're happy, the next we
don't talk.
Is there something I did, or is this
my fault?
Probably so, just wait and you'll
see.
Just watch, cuz it'll all come back
on me.
I'm good at this stuff, where it all
falls apart.
Why do you think that, I don't open
my heart.
Because when I do, it hurts inside
like hell.
I have to swallow my pride, and keep
to myself.
I learn that's the way, to live life
today.
If not, people wouldn't like what I
say.