i have seen you change and grow,
which isn't what i want,
but still i somehow feel for you,
in my heart it will haunt.
you're not the same person
that i came to love and know,
i always say that i will stop,
but the feeling never goes.
what it's called is empty love,
it's tearing me apart,
watching my feelings go toward nothing,
i'm so naive but i know what's smart.
i know beneath this love,
beholds only a hollow nothing,
one sided love is insanity,
but ye behold... that's my typical loving.
