I take it you're just busy

Maybe I've been too clingy

You don't owe me a damn thing

But lately I've been thinking

It's not like we will ever be a thing

So what's the point in trying?

I guess I just enjoy your company

You're someone who is comforting

And I understand how it gets

I just don't want you

To be someone I will always miss

 

-a.k.