things need to change

my love for you is immature it's stuck on dreams, poetry things of that nature I realize I have to change from within I have to rearrange my mentality Organize my thoughts and the equations I was foolish and childish I see that now but it might be too late I'll take these lessons to the heart, to the grave I'll change for the better for myself and for us I don't expect you to hang around while I figure it out You were the right person at the wrong time That's on me I'll admit and own up to it