I've been thinking alot about us,
the way our dynamic works,
the way we work,
the way i never come first.
and i need you.
and youre everything.
but i want to be everything too,
i want to be something to you.
i want you to want me. and I know you say you do,
and you look at me like that,
but theres something you have yet to prove,
and i just want my fifty percent back.
i want to get back what i give,
i want my fair share,
is it so bad to ask for your full attention?,
i just want you to be there.
but i give and i give, and i put in all this effort,
whats it even for,
if i cant have what i give,
whats the point of being yours.
im sitting here wishing on some stupid lucky star,
because i think maybe if i stay,
youll actually let me be part of who you are.
or that eventually youll let me in in some way.
if youre so seriously not gonna be what i need,
why are you still here,
and why the hell are you still pulling me by this string?
im starting to think maybe i should end things now,
so in the future my heart wont be pulled from my skin,
because you want to get out,
and i still want in.



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