I don't know what to do about you.
I like you. You like me.
But you're uncomfortable.
You don't know what you want.
You're scared.
I can't play this stupid game anymore.
I can't pretend that it's ok because it's not.
I'm sick of the game
I'm sick of playing
It's time to grow up

You're beautiful, you really are. Apple cider and an elbow lake. Pretty lips, you take my breath away. I can't let you hurt me. I can't let you too close to infiltrate. I'm letting go, I can smell the forshadowing events.

I'm sorry, I really thought I could love you.
I just can't love something that doesn't know which way is up.