I do not feel as if you need me
and
I'm not convinced that I need you
Either
I was just afraid of losing you
losing you all over again
but for what?
for me to find you once again?
are you even afraid of losing me?
were you ever afraid.
you know I don't get you
I don't get why you come back here
front like you need me
when you are just fine without me
I've never understood your love
never had and never will
you know that
if you were to walk out the door
once again
it would be done
for real
we won't return
we won't come back
this time
would be
the
end
- asking these questions