How can you begin to say you're looking out for me? We're not even in the same state of mind, or state of being. And how can you tell me that you're doing what's best? I must just be getting closer to the issue that you won't give it a rest.
Since we're being open books now - as if I wasn't before -
Will you tell me the truth, that compared to me, you're scared much more? And since we're so close to one another, will you tell me that you want it to be like this forever?
You say we're in the same boat, but how can that be? Have you been so blind you didn't know we're in different seas? What's there to grasp or long for when I've never known it? And what's there to continue onto when you've barely shown it?
Must the distance tear us further than we've ever been severed? It's never been the miles that have stopped us from being together. Must an age past before you see I was waiting for a life time? It's never been you throwing away your heart so you could be mine.
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