It's just odd to me
That someone could
Actually say those things
To me
And mean them.
You tell me that
You are in love with me
But I barely know you
You've vanished so many times
I've lost count
I gave up awhile ago
To me, it's weird that
A stranger is so familiar
I can't believe that
I love you
And mean it.
Maybe if you stayed...
Just long enough...
You wouldn't be such a stranger
Please?