“You’re hot and your cold” “you’re in and you’re out”. These are both phrases that I feel apply to you.
Some days I think we’re friends and then others I think all I do is bother you. You confuse me. When we’re alone together we have the greatest chats. When we’re alone together, we’re the greatest of friends. When we’re alone together, we try to find ways of staying together longer.
Then…I don’t know what happens. You go as cold as ice. I’ll ask you a question, you won’t answer. I’ll try to start a conversation, you won’t respond. I don’t get it.
I wish you would make up your mind. I wish you would decide what it’s going to be. Are you able to be friends with a girl? Are you able to have plutonic relationships? This time ’round, there’s no choice.
Guess the only thing I can do is leave you alone. Simply walk away. Love you at arm’s length and be good with not being close to you. Now or ever.