Made to Measure

Please excuse this.
I know it's rude, but I was
just trying to satisfy
someone who requested mine.

You're hard to please,
and no one knows just what you need.
If you won't ever ask for help,
then how am I to tell?

You wear it well.
the offer's waiting to be found.

And any time you need it,
I'm already there and waiting.
What's yours is mine
but you're inclined to hesitate to try.

Don't get me wrong here,
I just want to make my intentions clear.
There's no room for reading in too deep
if things aren't written down.

As soon as I've been told
that you will not be sold,
then we could all move forward here
and find our endings well.

You need a break,
it's hard to take the time
when things will just move faster
and we're never ever slowing down.

And any time you need it,
I'm already there and waiting.
What's yours is mine
but you're inclined to hesitate to try.

And after all the bullshit shoveled
piles up inside,
there's only room for you and me
and what we've left to try