Things

Phone numbers I'll never call

Adresses to places I'll never go

Promises that you'll never keep

Why do you torture me with these things?

Please chose me or yourself

I can't be second best

And I'm sick of being your 'thing'

Just tell me what you're thinking

Don't torture me with more questions

Answers are what I need

Do you love me?

Or do you hardly notice I'm breathing