I wish it wasn’t so hard to be torn between how I feel about you especially when everything is so new. But I don’t want to be that girl you now have to take care of, or feel obliged to in some way, but I also just don’t want to be another walk to remember, some lost summer day..
Although at this point, I guess it isn’t really a choice, it’s what moves you and I hate to say it, but I’m a little scared on which path you’ll take (did take?). Timing doesn’t seem to play nicely into our fate, and hope, hope is all I ever really have.
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