when you tell me you love me,
i have the power to know you really meant it
it all connects to give me signs.
your smile, your voice, your heart beating faster.
it’s good to know what you’re actually feeling.
then i dont have to keep guessing.
this is a relationship’s dream right?
but when the love starts fizzling out,
i don’t need the signs to tell me you don’t feel the same.
your smile is forced...
