I spoke to many people today. Not one of them bothered to ask me if I was okay, because let me just admit that I'm not.
Except you.
I'm getting more attached to you, and you don't even know it.

It was nice of you to offer to come over to help me with the chords. Thank you.

I was listening to 'Anywhere' on the bus. It reminded me of how I used to feel about you in the days before we became awkward. Come back soon, and call me.

& there's no voice of reason inside you
& you search for meaning
on an empty shelf
then you're always dreaming
of somewhere else.