i feel like i'm being ingore i feel like runing away hiding forever in life would,could,sould A voice heard from thousands of miles away,wondering to myself what is it you have to say today. Is it the truth or is it a lie I have no clue I can not look into your eyes. Would it matter if I could see you looking at me would your touch chill my body or set it on fire. Could we share one night talking till dawn, or would you get up and just move on. Should I believe everything I see or could there have really been a you and me.