I'm scared you're going to slip away Like water through the cracks of my façade As I cling to you desperately, irrelevently. I need you to live, But as we slowly forget that each other matter, Too preoccupied with what's in our lives and minds, Maybe it will be too late. All the water will be gone. And I will look back and regret, Thirsty for something I had.
Terrified that the lack of constant contact will make us crumble. I selfishly miss you and that's the truth. I know I shouldn't bother you, that you have more important matters in your mind to deal with right now, but I miss you. And I'm too much of a coward to tell you that with all the meaning those words should have.