Red Construction Papers

Accused, of willingly drifting off

Please give a detailed report of where this came from

I worry about us until sleep flees

Look at pictures of you and then us every other day

Take everything you say so personal because I’m greatly invested

Even though you’ve ripped my heart apart already

When you accuse me of indifference my breath turns cold

Before these changes I would wrap my arms around you constantly

Until you said it’s too much, yeah you wanted space from my enthusiasm for us

This isn’t a blame game I swear, please try to understand this again.

I’m trying to build

It’s like you’re just here hanging out

I know, I know

Signs shown, no promises given

Staring doesn’t make anything change

Maybe I’ll admit reality next tear

Afraid of changes I must make

You said it’s too much, yeah you wanted space from my enthusiasm for us

This isn’t a blame game I swear, please try to understanod this again.

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