There is something I need to say. I always wonder when if today is the day. I tell myself it will be. By the end I just decided to flee.
I don't know if it's because I'm scared, Maybe I'm not prepared. I shouldn't worry. But I just leave in a hurry.
All I ever end up doing is running away. I hate that it ends that way. It's just the waste of space in my head. It prevents me from going to bed.
I don't know if you know it or not, But you're the reason I am and you're all I've got. It creates madness inside of my brain. You've seen me go insane.
Fighting off all that pain is hard and it comes back. You've made me strong and have kept me on track. You don't know what I need to say. I can't lose you during my fray.
You've done more for me than I could ever repay. I'll be leaving soon and going away. You know I'm scared and I need you. So when I'm gone what could I do?
You need to know something critical. I've been here a while and have become cynical. I may seem a lot different than a year ago. I know I am but I still have a long way to go.
You'll help me through most of my fights. The rest I'll keep inside and worry at night. These things creep up on me and make me fret. Not telling you is something I'll always regret.
You're the best person in this giant universe. And I know that sometimes I'm just like a curse. My words usually end up just fumbling out of me. But you still listen to my plea.
I know I am not so pleasant. Even still you treat me like a present. I often look from the outside and wait. I wait too long and now it's too late.
You have never once broken any promises. Some people make promises that are hits and misses. You just promise as I used to weep. And you still have one to keep.
I've been thinking about that promise. Something that could have been a great bliss. I haven't called it quits. I'll easily remember it.
It was two years ago when I really needed you. Now you haven't got a clue. I think I'll keep it inside. I'll just wait for you to confide.
You've been the best. A better person would be long lest. You have no idea how much I love you. I don't think you have a clue.