Too much of me online

Too much of me online,
Too much of me without you,
Don’t worry, I am fine,
Just always think about you.

And I don’t understand
The very core of things,
Too much for my poor head,
Too thin are stretched the strings

Attention is the thing
That keeps my hope still burning,
It cracks me from within
Suppressing mental warning

I’ve let you be the muse
And still I go for more
Though I’m already bruised
With knocking on your door

Just look what you have done…
Now set your eyes on me
It’s hard to be the One,
But still – you’ll let it be.