it just keeps getting better

with each passing day, and i don't know if i like the way things are heading because the better it gets, the more afraid i am. sometimes i wonder if it's all in my head, but when you look at me the way you look at me and when you say those things you say to me, it just makes me think that you feel it too.

i wish that this does not have to come to an end, but we both know it's not possible and there will be no end to this.

so maybe, just maybe, you should stop being so nice to me and stop looking at me like you do, then maybe, just maybe, this feeling will go away, someday....


..flames to dust, lovers to friends, why do all good things come to an end..