Walking Away I Go
Do you even care
What am I doing wrong
I am allowing you to not kiss me
To not be intimate with me
To keep your distance
Is a simple conversation too much
If you don't desire to speak with me then maybe you don't desire to be here
There are times that I truly point the finger at myself
Is it because I am too independent
Too much of a b word as you would say
Is it because of my perfect life that you find it imperfect
Is it because I am doing so well
Do you choose to stay around until something mediocre comes along
In the end, its not only your choice
As much as I hate to give up...I must to get up and walk away
Walking towards you dos not work...so walking away.......I go...........