Invisible (1/2)

Invisible denden143 391240K 2023-11-02

<b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Invisible   My name is Kim Jongwoon, a fresh university graduate, just starting to explore the biggest adventure there is called life. I guess you can say I’m just a normal guy, with normal needs and desires. I’m not a genius but not stupid either, I’m just average…actually I feel like everything in my life is average, my looks, my intellect, my dreams. I guess the only excellent thing I have is my voice, I’m really good at singing, or so my best friend Sungmin said. I’m not the type to dream high either, because I believe that when you do and when you fall…you will also fall from a high perch, and that will hurt very much.    But once in my life I dreamed of having something that I guess was way beyond my league. It was really frustrating because he was just right in front of my eyes…but I never reached him. Five, almost six years have passed yet I still remember him. I guess there are just simply some people who come into our lives, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never the same again.    I don’t even know why out of all the many people in the world he’s the one I fell in love with. It’s really something you can’t control; you just…fall, that simple. And really, the heart has its reasons that reason does not know.    But for that guy…I’m nothing but invisible… ----  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">He can’t see the way your eyes

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Will light up when you smile    We all want to fall in love. Why? Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. It may only last a moment, an hour, an afternoon. But that doesn't diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we will treasure for the rest of our lives    All throughout my years in high school there’s only one guy who caught my attention…and eventually my heart. His name is Cho Kyuhyun. He was famous in the school because he was a Math genius has an angelic voice, kind and a perfect gentleman. Added to that was the fact the no one could deny…he’s hot, he really was.    He was, and still today, is my definition of the perfect guy, the perfect boyfriend material. I love him and have only him in my eyes and heart. But one sad fact…he was also in love, but not with me. It’s with my best friend Sungmin. Now, there are billions of people in this world, but why out of all those billions did he fall in love with my best friend?!    I couldn’t really blame him. Sungmin was also famous in the school. He was the very cute guy who loves doing cute things that everyone couldn’t help but love him. That guy is actually too cute for his own good. He’s very gentle and has this amazing talent of getting along with everyone, that’s why all throughout high school he never had enemies nor gotten himself into a fight. He’s really kind and helpful.    We’re best friends yet we’re polar opposites. While he loves being in the thick of things and being the centre of attention, I prefer being in the background. While he can be oblivious about his surroundings, I am the intuitive type. Maybe that’s the reason why I was the only one who noticed Kyuhyun’s feelings for Sungmin, or maybe that’s because I always sneaked glances in his direction, and while I was doing that, he was also sneaking glances at Sungmin, who in turn was sneaking glances at Ryeowook.    Now maybe you’re wondering who Ryeowook is. Well, to make things short, he’s the guy Sungmin’s in love with. So the love connections were like this: I who loves Kyuhyun who loves Sungmin who loves Ryeowook who loves Sungmin in return. He’s just too scared to admit it to Sungmin in fear of rejection, oblivious of the fact that Sungmin is head over heels with him. Complicated right? Well, Sungmin and Ryeowook got the better end of the deal, while me and Kyuhyun? We got the worst.    Oh! Did I mention Ryeowook is Kyuhyun’s best friend? No? Well, now you know. Complicated right? It’s really a fucked-up life. Whenever Sungmin laughed or smiled even a little bit, Kyuhyun’s face lit up in response, like a kid being handed a present on Christmas day. But Sungmin didn’t see it, never noticed it one bit, yet he still kept on giving Sungmin that hopeful look. Just a little gesture but that look never failed in hurting me and breaking my heart into pieces. It never failed to make me wish…wish that he would also look at me, and see just how much I love him.  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">He never notices how you stop and stare

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Whenever he walks by The school which I studied in was small, so the phrase ‘It’s a small world’ was quite literal in my case. The school was small so the chances of running into each other, passing, or just simply seeing each other were quite high.    This fact made me happy because it meant that seeing him every day was possible. After all, my day would not be complete without seeing his handsome face. But as much as it made me happy, it also made me sad and depressed. That’s because Sungmin and I were practically inseparable. Wherever he goes, I go, wherever I go, he goes.    My heart fluttered whenever I saw him, then my heart will go overdrive when his gaze shifted to my direction. A tint of blush would creep on my cheek and my knees would go weaker. That intense gaze of him always made me feel like I was melting. I would keep feeling that for a whole minute before I looked down, disappointment clearly etched in my eyes, because no matter how many times I wished and prayed for it, that gaze would never stay on me. You will never know true pain until you look into the eyes of someone you love, and they look away. No matter how much effort he put, even putting off what he was doing just to stare at Sungmin, even if he kept it on the whole day, he would never notice it.    No one saw it…except for me.  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">And you can’t see me wanting you the way you want him

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">But you are everything to me    I only have eyes for him, but he only has eyes for Sungmin. It always made me mad with jealousy, anger, and sadness, but every time I see the hurt in his eyes whenever he came to the conclusion that Sungmin’s love was just for Ryeowook, all those selfish feelings of mine vanished into thin air. What were left was pity, and an aching wish. A wish that he would also find his own happiness…and if only Sungmin could give him that happiness, then I wish for Sungmin to be his. Even if that would hurt, even if that would kill me, then so be it.    I only wished for him to be happy. I only want him to smile that beautiful smile that made my heart swell and feel like bursting in my chest. I don’t want to see that sadness and pain in his eyes anymore. If only I am enough to wipe away all that pain then I’ll gladly give myself to him, but I’m not the one he needed, I’m not the one he wanted. You and him, that's what you want, you and me... that's what I dreamt for. Forever a dream.    Love is like heaven, but it can hurt like hell.  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">And I just wanna show you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">He don’t even know you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">He never gonna love you like I want to

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">And you just see right through me

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">If you only knew me

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">We could be a beautiful, miracle, unbelievable

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Instead of just invisible    Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it’s cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it... It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more.    It’s not as if I gave up even without starting the fight. Of course I didn’t. I did a lot of things for him to notice me. He was good at math so I tried to be good at math too, but it just wasn’t meant to be, I’m no good at math. Another interest of him was games so I try it to. But to no avail, those things were also not meant for me. I tried to move on to other things, like his interest in wine. Once again, I failed. I just can’t stand anything that has alcohol in it.    I tried everything, but I failed. The only option I had was to confess to him and ask him to give me the chance to prove myself. But then, I felt like I could do anything…anything but that. To exert effort, to hope for, to wish for his love was still acceptable…but to blind myself from the truth that was so painfully obvious was the height of stupidity. So I kept silent, continuing my silent way of getting his attention.    Because even I knew this despite being not good at math, in the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">There’s a fire inside of you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">That can’t help but shine through    If you ask me what my most unforgettable experience was during my high school days, I guess it was the special performance of those graduating students. Naturally, I was included. I didn’t want to join but Sungmin practically forced me to do so, he volunteered my name to sing. Now, singing in public was not my thing, but Sungmin rarely asked me for any favours and I owed him a lot of things, so I decided to cave in to his request.    On the day of the performance I was very nervous and wasn’t totally looking forward to what was about to happen. I just wanted everything to be over, but unfortunately my performance was the last one, so I had to sit for a long time and wait for my turn.    Slowly, performance after performance was performed to the loud cheers of my schoolmates. I wasn’t really watching, I was outside to take a breather and to calm down my racing heart. The inside could be suffocating and the large number of people was horrifying. I couldn’t help but think of many things that could happen when I performed, like going off-key, forgetting the lyrics, tripping over my own feet (I am extremely clumsy, it was totally possible to happen) etc.    I only went inside when my turn was near. I went backstage to prepare. I was shocked when I saw Kyuhyun there, also preparing. By the look of things, Kyuhyun was also going to sing. I was lucky I went inside earlier, if not, I would totally miss Kyuhyun’s performance. As if on cue, somebody called him to get in position because it was already his turn.    I quickly abandoned my own preparation and went to the audience seat to get a much better view. There, I watched him as he walked regally onto the centre of the stage. Stood straight and looked at the audience with a high level of intensity. He scanned the crowd as if looking for something or someone, and apparently, he found it in the right-far corner of the audience seats. I looked in that direction and there’s only one prominent thing that was there…Sungmin. I guess I should have known, I thought as I smiled bitterly. I saw the same pain and sadness in his eyes when you saw that Sungmin and Ryeowook were talking sweetly, not even paying him any attention.    He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as the music started to play.  <b style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;"><i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">But he’s never gonna see the light

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">No matter what you do    I was enchanted, as he hit the first note. His voice was so soothing, so relaxing, and so gentle. It flowed smoothly. I closed my eyes and leant into my chair as I let myself go with the music. <i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Even though I tell it not to go, even though I tell it to stop

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">My heart keeps going towards you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">It doesn’t wear out, it doesn’t decrease

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Why is my love like this?<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">One by one, I count and count the memories

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">My heart can’t rest for even a moment

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">It’ll just become baggage that becomes hard to control

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Why can’t I even throw them away?<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Really, my heart must have done something somehow

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">I must have become a fool that’s blind from love

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Just one place, everyday one place

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Looking at the sad light that is you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Even the tear glands must be broken

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">My tears won’t stop

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">I love only you, only you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Can’t you just tell me?<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Even if I hold out my hands, no matter how much I call out

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">You’re always far from me

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">It’ll be a love that becomes painful scars

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Why can’t I erase it?<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Really, my heart must have done something somehow

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">I must have become a fool that’s blind from love

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Just one place, everyday one place

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Looking at the sad light that is you

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Even the tear glands must be broken

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">My tears won’t stop

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Just one word…the one phrase that you love

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Can’t you just tell me?<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">I try to comfort myself with the lie that I’m happy if you just smile

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Because the place you’re towards is not me

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">The lonely tears flow<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Really, my heart must have done something somehow

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">I must have become crazy over this hard love

<i style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;border-top-width:0px;border-right-width:0px;border-bottom-width:0px;border-left-width:0px;font-size:13px;vertical-align:baseline;">Can’t have you, can’t forget you