The empty space beside me reminds me of what I'm missing.
The blinking red light on my phone tells me that you called.
Everything seems too perfect which is why I'm scared.

Perfection has never existed in my world. Forgive me if I'm scared.
Reassure me that you are there for me.
I might slip and fall, but I need to know that you'll be there to pick me up.
I'm done with games. I need something real. Are you real?

Tell me what I need to hear or leave me alone. I have no patience for the indecisiveness.