And slowly but surely I began to become less interesting to you
You’re less interested in me
I’m less interested in you
I want a life of endless possibility
Of adventure and freedom
But I can give this to myself already
I don’t need this from another
I want to share that with another
How many people in this life were interested and didn’t speak up
How many people lied about how they were really feeling
To themselves
To each other
What if you enter into something for different reasons than the other
One too scared to leave
One too scared to stay
One person more pushy
One person says okay
Do you pretend? Let it go on anyway?
When you know it isn’t right
It almost is, but just not quite
What is your next move?
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