Make a whole new religion

However far apart you think we are
After all has been said and done
From halfway round the Earth
Though I cannot be where you are

How can someone like you love me the way you claim?
Who am I to be so lucky?

I'm too young
I'm too old
He don't seem to like me as much
I don't think we have much in common

Actually, the truth is
I like you more than you think

Labels: Gage'sWritings, Thoughts