"it starts as a whisper;
growing louder and louder.
i find myself doubting once again.
to give you my heart,
only for you to abandon it
in such a way.
what my heart wants,
it isn't enough
to persuade my mind.
the fact that you're my everything
and i'm just me.
and maybe that's ridiculous
but it's enough.
still, i find myself thinking of you
more than ever.
how do i stop these feelings,
before it's too late?
you make me happy,
but in the end
being with you is torture.
even if i'm enough for you
i'll never be enough
for myself."

