I don’t know what I want.
Or I do, but I’m too much of a wuss to admit it.
I have two options.
I don’t want to make a decision.
Kind of miss you.
I can’t tell you.
I feel like I’m nobody to you.
are in one of those moods and I
am in one of them, too
And it’s hard
He doesn’t want to call me his girlfriend, yet he gets upset when I hang out with someone else.
What do you want?
Is your self esteem, how low
Could it possibly be?
I know, I know you’re in love with me and I’ve been ignoring you.
If I was drunk and passing out, you would still be the only one on my mind.
And I would tell you.
Wasting my time.
Always wasting my time.
I’m so mad, I’m so fucking mad.
You’re not what I need and it kills me. You can’t step up to the plate. You can’t handle me. And it’s fucking frustrating.