i feel uneasy every time you make it seem like there's no room in your life for me, like you're just too busy, it's so difficult to spare a few hours. if you have no time for me now, what will it be like when your band takes off? i'll be a shadow in the background, a phone call before you sleep, nothing more.
the only thing comforting me about this right now is knowing that in sixteen days i'll be too busy to notice that you're too busy for me.
but i swear to all that exists that if i hear one thing from you when i'm back in school about how i'm too busy and we don't have enough time to talk, that is it for me. it would be beyond hypocritical on your part.