Intentions

Shame is all you have to offer
Don’t worry, you’re not to blame
Suspicion ties to crude intentions
Actuality shallows, we’re in deeper than we ever know.
I find it hard to believe they’ll pick you over me
If you walk away
Leave and I’ll stay
I built this and everything you see
This is mine. You turned your back on me.
Over my head.
I know, I should have seen this coming
you’ll leave instead
and we might never be
You gave up on me
and now we’ll never see
Do you exist outside of my mind?