Context clues,

Is all i have.

The real me hidden,

Waiting for the right one.

I can't wait for the moment,

To be in a relationship not afraid to be left out.

Or to not feel insecure and not enough.

When will that be?

Games,

I always thought i'm done playing.

But damn, the game's not done with me.

Guess let's play one more time.

In every game that ends,

A lot of lessons learned.

Maybe this is a training ground,

To know when and to fuck things up.

I guess overthinking helps,

Specially while drinking coffee.

I have thought of everything,

I'll just wait for someone to wreck the hell out of me.