Which Do You Fear More, the Echo or the Answer?

It’s consistent I’m addicted to the feeling
I’ve predicted that I’m not a human being
Is it a bad day or a bad brain?
Did you feel something in-between us change?
It’s consistent I’m addicted to the falling
Crash landing into unsuspected startled darling
But when I feel nothing can you feel it too?
You are forgiving me for giving up on you