I was made to run from this
I've always preferred swift flowing rivers
to ocean fronts
the waves crash in the same place every day
i cant take the repetition
I'm afraid of these things
I don't wanna forget the way your name
feels like truth on my tongue
I'm suggesting that maybe I love you
but with shoes laced
and one hand on the door
you and I are much the same
we are not made to be with other people
so we see each other well.