Unsure Love

I don't think it's crazy to be so unsure still.

I'm not sure it's so crazy, that it makes me doubt myself everyday.

All my fears are building up at every thought of you getting tired, tired of me again.

You wore me down so many times and brought me right back up on my pedestal to go for round three, here we go all over again.

Is it pathological for you to use me to fill the emptiness you have inside of you just to realize I can't fulfill it completely, but then think you need me again?

I have visions of you and I just laying in the grass being ourselves, laughing and feeling the love we thought we lost.

Because I still know you're the only one for me, I find myself tangled up in you in my mind and in your room over and over again.

To give up on you would be equivalent to giving up on myself, because you have my heart and fondle my mind, you're the other half of my soul.

I sold you that, my soul, and forever is how long you'll own it.

Live side by side with it and feel the energy it releases to you each and every day, because with you is where I'll always be. It's where I love to be.