Wherever I went,
You were there,
Hands in pockets,
Talking, smiling, laughing,
And sometimes looking my way.
Was it all just an act?
Was I just imagining everything,
To the point where nothing,
That you ever did was real anymore?
Tell me please,
Talk to me, hug me,
I want you to treat me like everyone else,
Not someone that you're afraid of.
I won't reject you,
I promise.
From my perspective,
You are someone I want to create memories with,
Spill my life stories to,
While I absorb in yours.
Wherever I go,
I want you to be there,
Talking, smiling, laughing,
And looking my way.
