why am i littled to only loving from afar, without you even knowing of my part. you write my whole storyline, yet in yours i wouldnt even get a page. the words you write fill up to biblical amounts in my life, meanwhile yours is written by another woman, another lover. while you mean the world to me, im just another viewer behind a screen. watching you fill up stadiums as im alone in a room wishing i was with you. you dont know of my life, yet youve saved it. why am i reliat on one i cant have?