What’s the fate? Overwhelmed? I feel a change, can’t you tell?
I wasted my time. Loving—that’s all I want.
Breathe into my hands, I’ll cup them like a glass to drink from. Are you still breathing?
Don’t you need me?
I’ve watched a change in you.
Staring behind my eyes so that I won’t show; if you can hear me, let me know. Hiding under my skin, don’t ask me, I won’t go; if you can feel me, we’ll take it slow.
I will accept defeat and admit that I want you.