I’ll give you space
Just don’t get lost in the universe of my newfound disinterest
My attention span comes and goes like the clicks on my Pinterest
This one looks cute, oh those two look good together
But really, things seem harder to keep when to people end up trying to be together
This weather makes me double up on my cozy sweaters, wanting you to come slid your hands around my waist with the touch of a thousand feathers
It feels like forever
But I, give you space…
And you give me mine
Your ego says don’t put too much effort and don’t give too much time
And after a couple days, I could really give a fuck about who was last to say hi
And if I really want to go back and forth between wassups and goodbyes
I mean
Our conversations trailing because you’re too afraid to say I want you to be mine
You expect to express your interest by impressing me
With things I’ve seen and saw and screened
I’m not an adolescent teen
Just show me what you mean
Impress me by expressing your interest in me
The expectation has never been less
But your hesitation with accommodating my requests is pushing me to digress
The fact I ever wanted to stress, I want you too
Disinterest is in my first interest because your ego is causing mad resistance