Because what was I suppose to think
when you stuck around till 2 a.m., sitting next to me?
And what was I suppose to think when you were
smiling so wide and your eyes were right on me?
What was I suppose to think when you
picked me up when I fell?
What was I suppose to think when you
chose to stay out there underneath the stars?
What am I suppose to think now,
when all you do is avoid my gaze
and quietly nod when I say something to you?
What the heII am I suppose to do when I feel like
I've lost you even though you're still here?
*Yours Truly*