You have me all confused
There was a time when we held each other’s hands wherever we went.
Though cliché, you always insisted and I was so sure this was going somewhere
I’m not sure anymore.
You tell me I’m your priority
You have me saved as your emergency contact
But don’t seem to answer my calls.
If you have someone else in your life, go ahead.
Just blurt it out to me so I can stop fantasizing our future together.
You have left me walking on a tightrope
I don’t even know anymore if you’ll be there when I fall.
I need to stop feeding myself with excuses for your inescapable behavior.
It’s hard to admit mom, but you were right all along.