Intrusive thoughts

It ain't even really your fault,

When you leave,

When you can't answer your phone

We don't speak,

Intrusive thoughts, I believe

They all make sense to me

Facts straight from fiction, in my brain

Creating friction with my reality

Every single heartache I cause

Because when I say love you, it's pain

I can promise I will never say I'm done,

But every day, I'm done again

And although one day you may take it how you want and not how I mean,

You know I love you all the same

You're the only one that I want, it gets me, its not even your fault, I'm freaking out again, a favorite I can never have enough of, it gets me, every time you leave