I love you.

I love you
"I wrote a couple of notes
One in love, one in anger
They're lyin' there
Dyin' in the dresser drawer

Now I can't laugh, can't cry
And I can't run, can't hide
You tried to explain, but I couldn't hear it
As if your words were my tears
Flowin' freely, warm and quiet
From the edges of my eyes and my ears
You get used to the pain and numb to the sting
'Til you can't feel anything
So What do I gotta do?
What do I gotta do to keep you?
What do I gotta do to keep you
From doin' this to me?"