I fan myself with propaganda posters.
I get really annoyed with people who don't close doors, leave powerpoint switches on, drop even the smallest of rubbish on the ground...
Darling if you don't like me, please just say so.
Don't be afraid to hurt my feelings, it's nothing new.
Don't leave me hanging, or maybe I'm just impatient.
I need reassurance, I need certainty.
I can't be left with possibilities, or maybe I'm just afraid that everything will turn out the way it did before. I'm scared to death, yet I demand to hear the frightening truth. To get it over and done with, then break away from the rest of the world as it continues to move on.
I can't be left with possibilities, or maybe I'm just afraid that everything will turn out the way it did before. I'm scared to death, yet I demand to hear the frightening truth. To get it over and done with, then break away from the rest of the world as it continues to move on.
And growing paranoid lets me know how much I really care for this person.
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