So,
I listen to your words.
You're confused words.
I look at your sad face...
And I don't see a man, but a child.
Trying to find exactly what I'm looking for.
And... we can't decide.
What to do?
What do you think?
How do you feel?

It's just complicated...

At the end...
You want me around, but you don't want me.
You want bits and pieces,
so you don't fully,
break...
me.

And at the end of the day...
I'm left in the dark...
Alone...again
And quite frankly,
It's killing me.

Slowly,
but one day, because you can't decide...
I won't be there...
because I'm not that strong...
And,
Even though I've wanted you from the first day...
You'll apparently never want me...