Kind of like my Notebook one..Its based on the feeling of..When you KNOW The truth of your love in your heart, but you dont feel you have the right to own it mentally. Or any truth, The truth is always left in the shadows, forgotten and we try to cover it up with lies and fictional stories to hide the truth. Why Is It The Truth Is Like Our Own Potential? Its Talked About, Examined, But Never Quite Brought Forth The Truth Of My Words, The Truth Of My Feelings They Cease To Shine, When Even They Are Mine. I Feel As If, The Truth Hasn't Earned The Right It Hides Behind The Lips, Despite, That I Know Of Which The Truth Has Come To Be, It Finds A Way To Make Someone Like Me Feel So Insecure. So Minescule, So Lost And Down, If Only You Had Known The Truth By Now. Simple Words Do A Dance In My Brain I Have Found My Head Can No Longer Contain The Simplistic Idea That One Individual, No Stop, I've Said Too Much Next Thing I Know, I Start To Lose Touch Myself, My Heart, Running In Farther Away Through The Forest, Distant From Day, Can I Possibly Begin To Say That I Love You. I Love You I Love You Oh Such Truth Is Not My Right To Say The Simplistic Idea That One Individual Very Well May Survive And Fight, See The Light Of Day. To Come To Find That His Love Did Stay.