From the Heart

You showed me love Behind a screen now I crave the real thing I love you mostly but you can say the same to him Your warm hands aren't here to feel my cold face I would do anything for your soft lips pressed to mine Being with you is nothing but a fantasy If only you can make it come true I should give up But this is coming from the heart Just give up But it kills from the heart From the Heart My body won't stop aching My hands won't stop grasping Losing you is like missing half of me