Anyone, Anyone

I'm not sure of anyone, (Anyone.)

But I've got plans.

I'm not asking for everything,

But sure I could use a hand.



Get a little anxious sometimes.

You'll be gone and I'll be left behind.

Get a little nervous sometimes.

It'll be my cue and I'll forget my lines.

Get a little lost look and some staring from the corner of my eye.

Never really mastered disinterest.



I can't see how the way that you leave me alone makes us close.

I must be out of touch.

I won't ask you to give up on the things that seem to keep you gone,

But I can be gone too.



Feel a little sorry sometimes.

You're not here when I am writing.

Feels a little awkward sometimes.

You won't talk but we're not fighting.

You hold on to your secrets and I'm not privy to what is on your mind.

But I can't help but feel tired.



So tired, so tired, so tired.