Show me.

Show me that I mean something to you. Show me that I matter to you. Because I don't want to waste my time trying to decipher your mixed signals. I want a straightforward answer, a yes or no. I'd rather you say you don't like me to my face than lead me on like this. Cause I'm falling.. falling.. falling. I don't know what you want. But I know what I want. I'm usually so excited at the thought of being able to see you after a certain class. But right now, at this moment, I know I'm dreading it. Cause I'm exhausted. I'm exhausted of trying to figure you out. Exhausted trying to figure out if you care or not.