Pretenders

Will we find ourselves or lose ourselves? All I know is we need to go somewhere far away. Or I do. You can come if you want. I know you think I’m cold. I know you know that you’re not the one I want. You’ll come anyway though, I know you. We are not meant for each other. Sometimes I think we are paying old debts to the universe, she put us here together. Sometimes I think we need each other, I could need you. I’ve been warned that our time should’ve been over and to leave you be. I give you a choice but I already know your answer. You will pretend with me until I stop leaving you keys to far away places, even if it’s colder there.