I’m walking forward and she seems to be farther away.
I want to get closer and she’s right in front of me.
I can’t.
Quicksand got my feet and it’s dragging me away from her.
I extend my hand for help and I guess she doesn’t see it.
I thought I was doing everything right and drew her love letter to explain my position to her.
She said she loved it and cried but why the sudden change of heart.
Assumptions and thinking are my downfalls and I’m left trying to climb out of this mess.
It’s done and I am too excessive she says.
I must have taken the wrong steps getting to you.