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matters of the heart
We talk, but neither one of us is saying much
We're drifting apart and it seems like neither one of us is holding on
Just last week you told me you love me
Yes I never said it back
Yes I panicked
But I never said I didn't
I never said I didn't love you
Right now when we talk it's always the same damn shit
"How are you?"
"How was your day?"
"Wuu2?"
I guess me giving up wasn't such a good idea
But I'm just so tired of initiating things - like the fucking conversation
I'm just tired of it
I'm tired of feeling like I'm chasing you yet you're already mine...supposedly
What on Earth is happening to us?
And the sad part of it is that I can't even talk to you about how I'm feeling 'cause it's gonna seem stupid to you
...
I'll just keep this to myself - along with all my other problems.
We're drifting apart and it seems like neither one of us is holding on
Just last week you told me you love me
Yes I never said it back
Yes I panicked
But I never said I didn't
I never said I didn't love you
Right now when we talk it's always the same damn shit
"How are you?"
"How was your day?"
"Wuu2?"
I guess me giving up wasn't such a good idea
But I'm just so tired of initiating things - like the fucking conversation
I'm just tired of it
I'm tired of feeling like I'm chasing you yet you're already mine...supposedly
What on Earth is happening to us?
And the sad part of it is that I can't even talk to you about how I'm feeling 'cause it's gonna seem stupid to you
...
I'll just keep this to myself - along with all my other problems.
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