How do you want me to be? Tell me how you want me to be.
Shit. I didn't mean anything I said to her today. I was just being me and making some girl feel important for a min. YOU KNOW that that is what I do.
I wished for a second you would just say that there was not one single thought in your mind of us getting together. But I'm glad you didn't say it. I don't want to know any more.
The sad part is, I was happy in the ambulance. I knew for a solid minute that you cared as much as I thought you did. At least no one can take that away. Right?
Ignore the definition. Forget the words. It's just us sharing a feeling.