I fight for every real word or thought you give me. You can't ever simply tell me whatever the hell is on your mind. Can't just be real enough with me to break my feelings, and shatter my heart.
I know, I know, right from the start I shouldn't expect this to last. It's just a moment in time, but before long it'll all be gone. Who are you kidding, you be mine and I be yours. You can't sit still that long. It shows time and time again, if only if only you'd be that real with yourself. But each torture to its own. I live inside yours and you live inside mine.
I am rambling, but damn it is all about those words that always go left unsaid. Those words you never really seem to speak. Those words and feelings I feel I fight for, every time they're.. but oh wait.. "nothing"
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