I wish we lived in a bubble.
A tiny little world with a few people and no dreams.
A place no one could escape, but no one wanted to.
That way, I could keep you.
I wish I could run.
So far away you forgot all about me.
You're my best friend, but I don't love you.
And I don't know how to say no.
I wish I was mean.
I could tell you to talk to her yourself.
I care about you both,
but I can feel you dragging me back into a hell I just escaped from.
