I don't know how to tell you this,
but you keep me on my toes. One
second you're here and the next,
who knows? And at the first signs
I think I'm losing you, I never know
what I'm supposed to do. I reach
out to grab what might be there but
all that I can feel is air.
Is it possible for us to fix this now?
To take a seat and talk somehow?
There are so many things I need to
say and explain to you why I feel
this way. I'm not sure how you'll
take it but no longer will I fake it.
Things were better when we were
close, but what you were thinking
all along finally shows.
In so many words, what I'm trying
to say is I don't want things to be
this way. Time has definitely taken
its toll and I just want to finally be
whole.

