Im waiting holding on to something that i thought was there
Everyday goes by and the less you seem to care
Was so sure by then that this was real
am so sure right now that this door is seal
Is it me or is it you?
What am i suppose to do
Everything is still up to you
Waiting, holding, wishing this might come true
You are confused & are not ready for this reality
Rejecting this willl leave you guilty
Rejecting this might leave you happy
Is it you or is it me?
Now i know this will not meant to be
I've said what that is to be said
To not let what we have here to soon fade
I wanna have a chance to love you
To hug you
To say that "I Love You"
And nothing will ever break us into two
Now that things seem so clear
Ive seen it to come and so i fear
Patiently waiting for an answer
If you do just say you love me
as this silence is killing me
If you dont i'll just vanish without a trace
Leaving you one less problem to face
If you are reading this, all im trying to say is to save this awkwardness by telling me before we meet up as "no" seems to be your hardest word.
Love Sick,
- This is the last post of this blog as it will be temporary/permanently on hold till further notice -
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