Im confessin

I'm confessin'guy lombardoi'm confessin' that i love you,tell me do you love me tooi'm confessin' that i need you, honest i doin your eyes i read such strange thingbut your lips deny they are truewill your answer really change thingsmaking me bluei'm afraid someday you'll leave mesaying can't we still be friendsif you go you'll grieve meall in life on you dependsi'm i guessing that you love medreaming dreams of you in vaini'm confessin' that i love youover againfrom: "christopher tyle"