I can't sleep

I hate the huge gap between us.
And I can't come running back to you anymore.
And sometimes I think I should stop even trying to talk to you.
Because it's dry, dead, and all we seem to do is argue.
And I'm going to be yearning for the day when we'll be as we were before.
And I'll wait as long as it takes. Because even if I'm a bitch to you, I care.
And you know I do.
And even if you're an ass to me, I know you can't turn me away completely.
And I know you don't.