Too Much.

I'm learning a song for you.


"I watched you sleeping quietly in my bed
You don't know this now but there's some things that need to be said
And it's all that I can hear, It's more than I can bare

What if I fall and hurt myself?
Would you know how to fix me
What if I went and lost myself?
Would you know where to find me
If I forgot who I am,
Would you please remind me oh?
Cause without you things go hazy"


But you're angry with me.
Will you even care?
Or will you break my heart more than I've broken yours?
You left the cookies and card here.
I wanted to do something nice to you.
But it seems like you're staying away for a reason.
I'm sorry for what I did tonight.
It wasn't entirely your fault.
I'm just sick of being stuck inside.
And I miss you.
Is it wrong to miss you?
I see you every day,
Until yesterday and today.
I barely get to talk to you.
And I feel ignored and unloved.
I'm sorry.
I feel like I've been a little used.
I just miss you.
Is that stupid?
Probably.
Apparently I'm stupid too.
Maybe I'm trying to save something 
That shouldn't be saved.
Goodnight.