We seem to never get the timing right

                    when I look at you
                                                      you look at away
                   when you see me
                                                      I hide away

        does this mean that we can never meet half-way?

                  When I'm in deep slumber
                                                      you're alive and kicking
                  Your talkativeness fill up
                                                       the bubbling silence in our talks

                               Do you think of me like I think of you?
                               or am I just a passing thought?

                               Do I frustrate you like you frustrate me?
                                             or am I just
                                                               your friend?