Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Anxious

What does that mean? You guess? It doesn't seem like we're okay. It doesn't seem like you're okay with this. With us. With me.

"I just don't connect with you anymore"

"I just feel like our heads are in two different places"

"I guess"

"I don't want to be tied down"

"both"

"I'd rather you didn't go"

I just don't know what to think anymore.
Tell me I'm wrong.
Tell me everything's okay.
Tell me that you love me.
Tell me that you want to be with me.
Tell me that you still feel all those things you told me at her party.
Tell me you don't wanna date anyone else.

But only if it's the truth.

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