i tug at my hair, im screamin inside ,freakin out what should i do... i liek to be with you everynite is this an addiction i cant get enough of you so please tell me is this and Illness. If you dont speak up we are both going to runaway and it scares me to death , i studder at every word i try to spit out whats goignon who is this i love iam i still me. im exploding and you dont even know it i think im holdin your too firmly. i want you to go on one knee but that is something iwill never say