You're not where you have been wanting. It's not hard to tell when you say it so often. I'm not trying to say it should be easy, but you're not where you have been wanting...
I don't know what else I should say. I doubt it would effect much anyways. I'll be around if you want me around, but you don't seem to anxious to stay anyways.
We both may be held back by the crippling defeat of insecurities, but at least I'm not intentionally lying. It's hard enough to follow through with the things that I want to when I'm not where I have been wanting. It's not hard to tell when I say it so often. I'm not trying to say it should be easy, but I'm not where I have been wanting.
We drew lines through the sand. Threw up some barriers we didn't really understand. I'll be around if you want me around while we're unraveling strand by strand. I still don't know what else I could say. I doubt it would effect much anyways. I'll be around if you want me around, but you don't seem too anxious to stay... and I'm none to anxious either way... So why would we ever stay anyways?