''I thought that things like this get better with time, but I still need you, why is that? You're the only image in my mind, so I still see you around. I miss you, like everyday. Wanna be with you, but you're away.. Said I miss you, missing you insane. But if I got with you, could it feel the same? Words don't ever seem to come up right, but I still mean them, why is that? It hurts my pride to tell you how I feel.. but I still need to, why is that?''