I'm dying each day. You make me happy each day.

I am dying each day, because I cannot tell you.
I am dying each day, because watching you hurts.
I am dying each day, because time goes to fast,
I am dying each day, because you’re too goddamn beautiful.

You make me happy each day, when I watch you walk.
You make me happy each day, when I see your smile.
You make me happy each day, when I realize what I feel is love.
You make me happy each day, when I dream.

But why does love have to hurt?
Why does it have to complicated?
Why don’t people accept?
And how do I tell.

I know I love you,
You don’t.
I know I’ll have to tell you,
You don’t.
But I have to realize things can change.
All of the sudden.
Every thing can change.
Need to realize,
Reality isn’t like dreams