Sometimes I can tell you
Don't know what to say
But you still smile.
"Type of love I missed out on as a kid"
You always say.
But promise not to switch up
When you grow up.
"There's no one else out there
Except for you"
You always say.
But every now and then
You call me to tell me you are
Done with me.
That really messes with me.
I know I don't remind you as often as I should
But you mean the world to me.
I know I need to stop saying it
And start showing it...
But I fear getting hurt.
