*Ironically written right before my wreck*
You can't pretend that this doesn't matter,
Every step we take right now
Walk with me, please.
I don't want to lose this.
I only want it to grow.
I fear you letting go.
And god how I feel like I'm drowning.
How I feel like you don't care sometimes.
And god how my heart is pounding.
I hate the way this is sounding.
I'll never find another to think this deep with me.
So, WALK WITH ME PLEASE.
Before this all ends.