Permanently Shattered
I don’t like who I’ve become around you
Insecure and often down,
Questioning whether you want to see me,
Worrying when you’re around.
I don’t know if it’s a habit,
Or something that I can change?
I feel permanently shattered
I’m so in love with you.
Oh wish I wanted you baby,
But I think our love’s grown lazy
It seems as if you just come over to be fed and go to sleep, no?
I miss the days that you would talk to me with passion, Where did they go?