Do you like how I sing a love song?
Do you like Vincent Vangough?
I like to walk the streets at midnight.
I wanted you to know.

That I'm really not like this, so lost and in question,
So much has been left unsaid.
You Fill in the blank spots,
I guess at the hard parts
Do you like my Mom and Dad?

Do you give lessons, on how to love you?
Is my poetry simple and small?
I like to stay in bed on Mondays.
I wanted you to know.

Will you, hold me if I cry?
Stay by my side till I sleep?
Sometimes I still miss my first love,
He gave his heart to me…
But now I want you here with me.

That I'm really not like this, so lost and in question,
So much has been left unsaid.
You Fill in the blank spots,
I guess at the hard parts.
Will you feel love in my bed?

Do you believe loves' forever
Do you know what dreams are for?
I want to love you the best I can…
I wanted you to know…
I wanted you to know.