.. well my mind is running on empty now. im waiting for you. come on now, you can do it; assuming you even want to talk to me, that is. or if you could care less..
the question is on the tip of my tongue, the answer lies in my mind, yet i am terrified to hear it coming out of your own mouth, undeniably confirming all my doubts.
it makes me miss people that i can count on. it really does..
and it makes me remember that i thought you were one of these people as well.
i was wrong??