It no longer matters if you can't, or if you won't
'Cos all I know right now is that you don't
You can tell me it's your past
Or your fear of the future
All I know is that you're not present
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me
Maybe we both aren't really free
Maybe it's the baggage that we both bring
Heck, let's also blame it on timing
You wanna be wandering
And I can't be lingering
You're unpredictable
And I'm doing me...
Which is oh-so typical
However you put it
We'll never be anything...
Let alone be a 'something'.
=TheUnintended=
12 July 2015
