You go half way. You go three faced. Tonight you showed me a side that everything inside me wanted to beileve was you making an effort and really caring and being with me. But I know Tommorow that moment will have never even existed. Everytime I get so close to you, you say something that convinces me everything you did prior was just nothing and it makes me want to keep on chasing. Chasing so much now it's exhausting. Just tell me please I can't keep running even though I've already warned myself a hundred times about the dangers of playing your game.
