Sometimes I feel trapped.
I feel like I am losing my mind.
You are making me go crazy,
as the long days are left behind.
I wait all day for you to call me.
And i think all night about us and whether you want us to be.
I think about all the times that you speak of "us",
and wonder if it will happen or if it is just be a fantasy.
You make me question if you really want me,
or if you are seeing someone behind my back.
You make me question whether you are the great guy you appear to be,
or if everything I see and hear is all a load of crap.
