It's not that I don't see where you're coming from, it's just that I am finding it harder and harder to not make you important.
It's becoming harder to not make you a constant person in my life, because that's what I want.
And the longer that you play games, the longer than you are honest and then disappear, the more that I want you.
Even if you can't admit it, you know that we would be great together.
You know that I would give you every last thing that I have.
And maybe I should give up now.
Because this doesn't show signs of stopping, my heart beating faster every time I'm next to you.
Always wondering how your day is going, what you are thinking.
I know that it's irrational, and I know that you said you just couldn' be with anyone right now, but I'm in this now too.
And I can't just be your friend, some girl who hangs around.
Because you have left an imprint, and I don't know if I can forget that.
I don't know if I can fall out of love with you.
Just know that if you need more time, I will give that to you.
Just know that I'm not giving up just yet. Because whatever this is, it's real.