I have been thinking and re-thinking everything that I think you and I could be.
And you know how indecisive I can be. But then you say it's you and I think it's me.
And you are just as complicated as me. So we sit here and stare and keep inside all of our quiet fears.
I must admit you are the first person I have ever met who is so much like me on the inside.
And on the outside appearing so well prepared for the world and whateva awaits there.
But I know we should not let life's fears interfer. And it's not fair that you hold your past against me.
Like it was I who commited such crimes.
I am so ready to flee and somehow you keep me.