Spinning, spinning around and around,
Shifting back and forth,
I never now what to believe; the subtle signs of affection or the long periods of ignoring my existence.
Do you know of my feelings?
I've said the truth but you just drift away,
You led me to believe you felt the same.
We were great then they intruded,
They started to pressure you.
I never meant for it to happen and that I've told you,
But we aren't the same as we were.
