Every now and then I think you might want me to come show up at your door, but I’m just too afraid that I’ll be wrong …
A text is sent and there’s a delayed response
Or none at all
Phone calls were never common with us
I think to myself which of us is the problem
Do I expect too much
And am I expecting too much of you as the friends I hope we are
Or the romantic interest I want you to be
Can I talk to you about this
Nerves won’t let me do so
This cycle shall continue I guess, but today you responded back so I should be happy
Right?
The Written Wor(l)d 