You have lost, too much love, to fear, doubt and distrust.
It’s not enough, you threw away the key to your heart.

You don’t get burned, cause nothing gets through, it makes it easier,
easier on you, but that’s much more difficult for me, to make you see.

Your heart’s a mess, you won’t admit to it, it makes no sense,
but I’m desperate to connect, and you, you can’t live like this. 

So this is the end of the story, everything we had, everything we did, is buried in dust.
And only a few every worried. 

I don’t mind where you come from, as long as you come to me. 
I don’t like illusions, I can’t see them clearly.
I don’t care, no I wouldn’t dare to fix the twist in you.
You’ve shown me eventually what you’ll do.
I don’t mind, I don’t care. As long as you’re here.

Go ahead tell me you’ll leave again, you’ll just come back running,
holding your scarred heart in hand. Its all the same.

And I’ll take you for who you are, if you take me for everything.

I miss how we were. I miss us. ):

I don’t understand you. 

I don’t get what you’re going through.

I don’t know what you want from me.

I don’t know how to make you feel better.

All I can offer are my ears, but you just carry on thinking no one cares.

I am sorry. I don’t want to walk out on a friend. But you’re pushing me away.