do you remember how we met? i was thinking about that and a bunch of other things. stop looking at the floor... i need to pour out this expansive dose of words. i can't explain it.. i need to be alone. i know the timing isn't great, but these things you just can't plan. i just need a little time so i can find myself again. 'cause I get buried underneath all the things they think you are, and i'm too tired to pretend it doesn't hurt to be left out. i had a pocket full of dreams, but i gave them all to you. now i think i want them back, so can you tell me if i'm crazy or confused? don't ever change the way you are.. because i'll always love you for who you are, even if it is from afar.