You talk way too much. I laugh way too loud. Your jokes are obscene. My thoughts insane. I hate the way you lie. You hate what I yearn for. It's the little things. People seem to see.
trust you? at a time like this. of course I do. always have, always will. but throw my life away? for a moment of bliss. just a caress and a simple touch. that spins me 'round.
I don't know what to do. I'm just not good at getting over you. I sit and stare. and wonder if you'd ever even care. I cry and wait. and start to shake.