can i ask you a question?
are we out of the woods yet? are we in the clear yet? why’d you have to go and lock me out when i let you in? didnt they tell us don’t rush into things? didn’t you calm my fears with a chesire cat smile? what if all i need is you? why’d you have to lead me on? why’d you have to twist the knife? why’d you have to make me love you? was it over when she laid down on your couch? was it over then? is it over now? did you leave her house in the middle of the night? did you wish you’d put up more of a fight when she said it was too much? do you wish you could still touch her?
its just a question.













