If she never heard from me again
her life would carry on just fine
I’m the one that’s broken here
Wishing I could ask for more
but knowing if I have to ask
then I’m not actually getting what I want
when what I want is to mean and matter
as much to her as she does to me
I’ll always be the one
thst just so easy to leave behind
Clueless and hopeless
the extra weight no one wants to have attached
I’d only drag her down
and when she’s meant to fly
I won’t be what keeps her on the ground