Don't want to ride the merry-go-round
We've been spinning way too long
Don't know if it's me or if it's you
Makes me doubt that we belong
Not 1 damn argument, in these slow 5 months
So much to say, but we don't speak
Inside we keep it, or brush it off
Our communication is low & weak
We don't act, talk, debate, or connect
The way I want me & my ideal boyfriend to be
I know we all want someone to treat us right
Is something missing or is it me?
Just like every Taurus out there,
No matter what can't go past friends
Close to my heart, boundaries are the best
At site looks so right; inside pretends
