Believe, Guilt, Change...

Great Opportunities, Wrong Expectations

Great Opportunities, Wrong Expectations

It feels like the end.

Wondering what could've been

All of a sudden, you have never seen

Neglect my thoughts I seem forward

Throughout these days, we've been awkward

Trying my best to give you space

Out and about the feelings that I've erased

Sliding the doors closed

At risk in giving you, a little bit, exposed

You said it best, and you said, "No".

Getting the point, was nonsense

Other reasons were particularly insane

Or maybe insecure from my dismay

Derivative information should be payed

By the way, I'm still here, waiting.

You'll probably think of the awkward side, regreting.

Ending our friendship didn't have the chance, the chance of growing up.