Loving

When you are sad
my heart aches
When you are mad
I always get bad
When you are happy
I can reach the stars
When you cry
I simply die

Can't you see that writing a song
has no meaning, it's empty, void
if it's not written for you?

Can't you see that light in this world
exists only to give the ability to the world
you and only you to be able to see?

Can't you see, that living
means only one thing for me
and that is loving you?

Is it so hard?
Is it so hard, so easy to see?
Is it so hard to see?