The Things About You

The dreams I have,
I want them to be real.
Your everything I want.
But I have to watch someone else claim it.
You're what will make me happy.
Truly happy.
I almost have it in a grasp.
But I can't get a grip.

The scars you make.
I hide them
I'm barely breathing
But somehow I'm still alive.
You've got no pain.
It's all of me.
And I'm still taking the blame.

Just sitting by watching time go by,
Where everyday I'm stuck in a shadow.
It's all held in.
Even when you know it.
You won't change it.
You're nothing short of my everything.
You're what feels right,
Never gonna get over this.