The feelings I have for you have gotten complicated--
Trying to make sense of them leaves me so frustrated.
I want to hold you close, I want to push you away;
I want to make you leave, I want to beg you to stay.
I want to be the one you love, I want to be your friend;
I want to turn and run, I want to be here until the end.
I want to tell you how I feel, but I know I won't.
I want you to love me enough, but I know you don't.
I want to be the one who holds your heart but yet
I know the one who does is not that easy to forget.
© 2001 TDH