How do I know

What do you mean by saying "love",
Where does this feeling live in you?
That you have wings and you can fly,
And that you're ready to face new?

Or is it feeling that is made up
In our heads and sickest minds?
And we believe it is eternal,
It's our fate and our life?

How do I know you really mean it?
How do I know that it is true?
How can I know that you're not cheating?
How can I know that I'm with you?

How do you feel when I am so near?
How do you feel when I'm so far?
How do you know that I am your dear?
How do you know that we still are?

The distance kills all the excitement.
We're getting used to be apart.
I am so worried and I'm frightened
That we might loose it once in night.

I do not want us to get colder.
I do not want us to forget.
I do not want us to get older.
I do not want us to regret.

I want to know that it will last long,
'Till death will take someone with her.
I want to know it's getting stronger
With every breath that I am yours.

I got too lost inside my own head.
It separated from the heart.
One day I'm loving, next I'm getting
Too calm and cold, like plastic art.

I hate kilometers between us.
But there is nothing I can do.
We are not friends, but we're lovers.
I think I'm worried just like you.