When we're together

Sometimes I begin to think that when we're together that I'm invisible
And that your some savior, come to rescue me from my tower.
Nothing on this Earth is closely comparable,
To when you touch me.

You tell me everyday how much you care.
And tell me that you'll always be there.
So how the hell can we be a this point.
You just want your space and I want mine.
Maybe if we just give it time,
We could get back to normal.

If we were ever at that stage.
Tell me this is only for a short period,
things will soon be better.
So why do I see you with her.
Is she the way you grieve.
Is she the reason why you leave,
whenever I try to talk to you.

I just hope you know that I'm glad that it's over.