Hi, how are you?  
Let’s stay on the call for a few hours or two.  
I’ve been missing you  
All day long.  
Let’s stay on the call  
For a few more songs.

I can’t. I love you,  
But you can’t be on my neck.  
Wasted time, wasted days  
On this stupid rectangle box.

I have a life to live.  
I’ve got some real things to finish.  
You have your life online,  
But this life of mine  
I’m to make it align  
Not with your help; it has to be just me.

I miss you, I want to  
Talk to you some more.  
I know you’re busy,  
But let me see you.  
I will not talk, I promise.  
You do you; I’ll watch you from  
This rectangle box, I promise.

Too sweet, a gesture it is.  
I want a man who should,  
Once in a while,  
Say things like this.

But I have to build  
A life here.  
You’re away from me,  
You bring me joy,  
But joys are mere distractions right now.  
Let me do my things;  
I’ve got to make myself proud of my doings.  
I can’t have you watch me all day;  
I can’t watch you all day.  
I think it’s stupid.

Surely, let’s talk and share,  
But let’s not breathe down each other's necks.
The rectangle box is stupid,  
But it does hold us, you and me, together  
On a silver shining screen,  
Staying in touch, keeping the essence of  
What a relationship is.

You keep the box close.  
Why?  
It’s not your oxygen cylinder.  
I keep it far?  
Yes, it’s not poison, I get it.

You made it your world because it brings you to your happy place, me…  
You forget about the wonderful life surrounding you  
Which you choose to not see.  
Shake it off from your shoulders like it’s oblivion you seek.  
You put your happiness on the person  
Miles away from you.  
Only she is my happiness; the rest is a dark place.  
I can only stay happy if I’m cuddled up closer to her neck.

My world is a book of open possibilities.  
It’s not you, I am sorry.  
But listen closely, don’t just get sad yet.  
You play a bigger part than this.  
My world is my world, and you’re a part  
Which makes this world I see  
Brighter, more colorful, more laughs, more peace,  
More beautiful, truly more desirable for me to smile and live in.  
The world should have been a black and white image;  
Your mere existence in it  
Brought in the colors and some music.  
The more of it I want to see; it’s exciting with you in it.  
It is love too, you know.

I am breathing air, but you are breathing the air in me, I think.  
Our paths don’t collide.  
I think you’re eating me alive.  
Your definition of love doesn’t resonate with mine.  
Your love has pushed me.  
My love will set you free…
I think it's time.

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