stop stopping
taking two steps forward
then disappearing
i know you don't know what i mean
and i'm sorry.
and i miss you when you're not around.
and i wish things were oh so different,
but then maybe they'd be worse instead of better
i don't know what to do besides wait
tired.
oh.
so.
tired and scared.
please come find me
and tell me that i'm wrong
that you do care
that you miss me too.
that...
i want to want to forget.
i want to want to stop
but i don't
stop.
