There’s a phone call, on a dark night. A long and broken goodbye
Now I’m caught in the middle of in and out of love, and either way I turn I just don’t have enough. Between what might be, and what has been? It feels like the beginning… It feels like the beginning of the end
And I can’t find any reason, only complicated feelings. Looking for the man you used to know. And it’s not fair where I’m standing. And it’s nothing like I planned it. The hand holds on while the heart is letting go.
I’m not going to cry. I’m just gonna sit here and be numb until I fall asleep and listen to every sad song I know on repeat. I’m sure I’ll be fine in the morning. And if I’m not I’ll just smile and fake it like nothing’s wrong.
- Intimacy. Hold my waist. Stroke my neck. Kiss my forehead. Hold my hand.
- Maturity. Patience is amazing. A prize will come to you when the time is right. Its called falling in love. Waiting is hard. But worth it.
- Honesty. I don’t care what you’ve done. I care about what you will do in the future. Be honest with me, I’ll be honest with you.
- Care. Because not many people give a crap about anything anymore.