You don't know. You think you know me like yourself, but I fear that you're only telling me what I want to hear but do you give a damn. Understand that I can't not be what I am. I'm not the milk and cheerios in your spoon, it's not a simple hearing but not so soon I might have fallen for that when I was fourteen and a little more green... But its amazing what a couple of years can mean o.O
Go ahead and try, try and look me in the eye, but you'll never see inside until you realize, things are trying to settle down, just try to figure out exactly what I'm about If its with or without you... I don't need you doubting me