Saturday night, or Sunday morning. how ever you would like to put it i sat there thinking about you as the tears fell like rain drops down my face. I thought about how i would like to run away with you hand in hand. Then i realized that you might not want the same thing as me. And when i talked to you today i told you i cried but you didnt seem to care, and i realized how much im in love with you, but i dont want to be in love with you. I was torn between so many and somehow you put all the pieces together like i was never broken, like i knew i wanted you from the very start...........