Louder. Lips speak louder.

I find it hard to keep sight of you in my eyes when I can't seem to expect anything from you.
All I ask is for you to listen to me rather than hear my words quickly empty and dissipate into space.
I'm tired of fighting for some type of shelter under your chest.
Inadequacy reigns high in our so called relationship.
How and when do I call it quits, when our highs and lows seem to integrate together obscuring my 20/20 vision.

I've learned that i'm in a constant search of more than I can grasp.
Human nature strips you down to your real colors, raw with pure emotion.
Inevitable to avoid, hard to resist.

There are traits that you possess that are so desirable to me but you are out of reach. 

I'm in over my head.