when we met i thought you were cute
then we hated each other for year or two
after falling apart, we fell for each other hiking every mountainside,
then we had a fight, and i left the country and you far far behind…
now we met again, and i feel so close to you.
like i know your thoughts, and i can trust anything you do.
it’s like we never fell apart. it’s like we just grew up
and what’s meant to be will be, and man, it’s scary stuff.
and i can’t shake the thoughts buzzing like a swarm of bees,
and i can’t stop imagining the past, the future, and everything…
and im so scared of love. and im sick with fear of you.
so stay away from me. because i can’t stay away from you.