I find myself hoping that one day you'll find me and take me away from this barren lands that i live in. Day by day i keep feeling that i have no way of living my life with you by my side yet still i keep holding on; i keep praying that this leads somewhere.
Now i think i've found you. You lavish me with attention that strings me along. You keep me on my toes with your neverending surprises. Tell me to what end is this for? Why? Did you confuse me when you do this? You're not interested in me. But sometimes i wonder, am i really interested in you or is this just a passing phase? A whim. An obsession. What is it? Help me understand...
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