I don't know what this is. We're not friends but we are. I'm comfortable around you but I'm not. I can tell you anything but not everything. I don't know what this is, I don't know when to draw the line or cross it. Stuck between this uneasiness and restraint. I don't know how to describe it. It's like we're close, both looking in. A glass wall separates us, you wish I would break it. The wall only allows me to look in and see you. But it becomes opaque when you try to glance over at me. I never liked us like this. We need more distractions.
~I'm a shopping cart~ ~Waiting to be used by one person and then the next when they're done.~~I'm a shopping cart~ ~You go to the store for one thing and end up filling the cart with useless things.~~I'm a shopping cart~ ~I have all these bars surrounding my insides, keeping them protected.. just to realize too late that i'm being misused.~~I'm a shopping cart~ ~I'm used until I'm not needed anymore.~ ~I'm a shopping cart~
I don't even know why I like you but I like you. Sitting beside you, no words need to be said. I'm still not sure what it is about you. Fate always brings you near. The more i think about it, the more odd it is. All the coincidences, I'll keep calling them coincidences. We're always brought back together somehow. I hope you view me in a kind way. I hope i can make you laugh and smile sometime again. I don't know what it is. But honest to God i think it's fate. We're not compatible, like at all. But still, there's something.
"im done with you, you changed, i cant be with you anymore" did you hear the aching of my heart did you hear the clenching of my throat did you hear my world shattering before my eyes is that why you came back?