LOVE IS THE REASON

YOU KNOW WHEN YOU'RE JUST REALLY SAD AND YOU REALLY WANT TO TELL SOMEONE BUT YOU'RE SCARED THEY MIGHT THINK WEIRDLY OF YOU ?

OR YOU DON'T WANT TO PASS OFF AS A CRYBABY OR A WHINY KID ? BUT THEN YOU'VE GOT NO ONE ELSE TO TALK TO AND SO YOU JUST SHUT YOURSELF INTO A TIGHT SPACE IN YOUR MIND AND STAY THERE, CRYING TO YOURSELF ? YOU KNOW THE FEELING YOU GET WHEN YOU LOOK EVERYWHERE AROUND YOU BUT YOU CAN'T FIND ANYONE ? YOU CAN'T FIND SOMEONE WHO YOU WANT TO TALK TO AND YOU'RE JUST HOPELESS ? AND THEN YOU SHAKE YOUR HEAD HOPING IT'S A DREAM; HOPING THAT WHEN YOU WAKE UP YOUR MUM WOULD COME INTO YOUR ROOM TO TELL YOU IT'S OKAY ? SOMETIMES, I DON'T CARE. SOMETIMES, I HIDE MYSELF INSIDE THE ROOM, INSIDE THE DREAM. BUT SOMETIMES I WISH I COULD FIND SOMEONE THAT WOULD LISTEN. LISTEN TO MY CRYING, LISTEN TO MY YELLING AND MY VENTING. AND ALL THEY'D HAVE TO SAY IS : " DON'T WORRY KID. YOU HAVE ME."