Whenever you're around
I feel like something's nagging me
Like a mosquito in my ear
I try to focus
On me
On what I'm doing
In this exact moment
On my power
And my unity
And my soul
But all the while
You keep nagging
Nagging
Making me all too aware of your presence
I feel your stares
And I sense your frustration
With me
That I'm not with you
Next to you
Just chilling


Perhaps it's my fault
Perhaps you don't care
Or you're not thinking
About me


But that's worse


Oh that's so much worse


Because then.
The nagging
Is just me
My inner thoughts
Wanting desperately
For you to want me