I want you to make me feel the deepest feelings so I can translate them into poetry, songs or visual stuff, but sadly I've been feeling lately that our minds are focused in completely different things. When I don't feel like talking, you're just waiting for me to say something, and that's making me feel completely pressured.
I just want to be in peace with myself and in peace with everything else, specially with you, but it seems like I can't give you what you want, a long conversation about random things that actually I don't care about.
I'm scared that your mind combined with mine will explode someday, I don't think I need what you need, and I really wish you could love me just as I am, with all my random mood swings and my infinite silence.
