Do you think like me? Are we the same? Our issues and confusing thoughts Addictive personalities Thriving on love The thing we hate but crave nonetheless Adventurous but scared Scarred and depressed But refusing to live that way Could we be kindred?
I know we are not a thing anymore. I know that we don’t even need to be. I know you have people next door and I am the last that you would like to see.
I am sorry that I misunderstood things. Thought you weren’t looking for flings. I am sorry that I tried to fool my heart when I knew you’re going to break it apart.