Here I am Lying on my bed Staying awake longer than I should be I think of life, studies, family, friends, myself, but often of you I think about possibilities Of you doing what I'm doing right now Of us going through hardships together Of a future with each other I like thinking of them as much as I do But doubt creeps in and it eats me whole Will I be enough? Am I going through with something worth it? uncertainty Then when I fight with hope and see the lighter side, right before I fall asleep I guard myself again letting my hopes drop Saying you will never think of me like I do with you
I want to know if you think of me the way I do with you. But I'm scared to know. Specially now.