You’re always running
And I’m always here.
I wanna pin you down
And pin you to me,
Sew you to my hip.
But according to life,
Nothing can make someone love anyone else,
And you’re always running.
And I am always here.
Swift “I love you’s” tie me over,
Long, transparent glances catch me,
But then I’ve never felt more empty.
Because you’re always running.
But I am always here.
I look at you in absolute
Awe
And simply wonder if you ever
Think to do the same with me.
But fleeting interactions leave me feeling
Drained.
Hollow.
You’ve ransacked my heart,
And left me here.
I am always here.
And you’re always running.