It's too much anymore.
I don't want to talk to you.
Am I blind?
Was I blind?
Placing in you a greatness undeserved?
Are you an addiction? Do I love you and hate you?
Can I stand being around you?
Am I afraid of not knowing you? Does it admit my fear of never being close to a woman?
What if I told you? Would you care? Somehow, I doubt it.
You're avoiding me.
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