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by Tanya, Mom of one. Jan 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I played this game once before, It wasn't too long ago. The bitter taste still left in my mouth, Now I wish I'd let you go. You sleep with me when I come over, On the phone we are just friends. You don't seem the type to do these things, If you were wanting us to end. We get along really great, Although something feels "missing". Its not there when when we are making love, Or sitting on the couch, kissing. Its when there should be an "I love you", Before we hang up the phone. The missing part is me not knowing, How long I should let this go on. I look at you from across the room, Staring at your face, Knowing that I am falling hard, And I'm in between a rock, and a hard place. Should I tell you how I feel? Will it push you away? Will you feel like theres to much pressure? Will you have anything to say? For now I will continue like this, Until I get up the nerve, To say to you,"Either your with me, or not". Without sounding completely absurd.