I wish everything was ok,
I wished I stopped worrying about; him.
I feel like he is, distant in a way...
I feel like something is wrong,
And I am not able to hear it from him.
I want him to be open with me,
Feel the need to talk to me.
Stuff that's bringing him down,
Stuff that's keeping him distant from me.
I wonder what happened in the past week...
Have I done something wrong?
Was I like other girls,
Have I become like other girls?
Why do I always think like this,
I want to be there for him,
I want to be there for him...
There is one thought that keeps coming back to me...
What if I am being used, being played?