alien

every hour, every day isn't nature denied? in a world where it rains you're the sun in the sky but i can't bear to see you 'cos i can't bear the pain and i can't heal the wounds 'cos i still can't explain why i feel like an alien not part of the human race when my heart wants to burst at the sight of your face i feel like i'm suffering from a beautiful disease when your sad pretty smile brings me down to my knees such a simple thing it should be such a simple thing you can call me confused all that i can confess is i can't come to terms settle for something less will i feel this emotion till the day that i die? and go to my grave still wondering why i feel like an alien...