Expectations

I have some kind of expectation

some kind of need

unnecessarily demanding

no one can possibly exceed

These expectations will be the end of me

Why couldn't I just be

a normal person who can see

the love you say you have for me

It's really hard to explain

Those tiny things make me feel alive

they set my soul on fire

but I no longer feel that drive

When they no longer exist

How could I still be me

it hurts so deep, right down to the core

These expectations will be the end of me