Too Much for You

You said I'm too much. While you're halfway packed. Half a heart

in this room. Half a heart in the back. You scroll through your future

like it's something that just appears. I'm tired of raising your voice while you're fighting

your own fears. You call it nagging when I call it truth. I've been building

a life, you're still playing at youth. If I'm too much,

you're not enough for the woman I'm becoming. You want a mother,

but you keep calling it love then running. You say I talk too loud,

I just see too clear. You could've been my man. But you're still