It’s 2:18 am

You drive me crazy.

Everytime we talk I get answers that don't make sense mixed with conversations that hit so deeply. It's like you've got two sides that must never be thrown together. Everytime I think I've got you there comes a time of not knowing that leaves me wondering all over. If I wondered long enough would you know what I was thinking or would you just resist the good. Putting myself out there had me trying for something I don't know if I could reach.