Because I never know whats credible between you and I,
this is what I feel I miss in your departure:
sweet, passionate kisses and the warmth I feel when you hold me
the smile that never fades when I'm in your presence and you...
I never want you to leave when we're together,
but never want you to come around when we're apart.

I'm still sorting out the pieces-
keeping myself safe in case your plans don't include staying.
I always fall apart when it seems like the end,
against the belief that "if its meant to be, then it will be."

Now, I'm giving up the ongoing chase for your affection.
If you want me, you may have all of me;
if not, I'll be here when you're ready.