Facial expressions of questioning thoughts...my minds wandering but your heart is too. I'm not sleepy but im tired. I feel something good but I'm too smart to think the best, it might just be another test I fail. Now my minds racing Im not even hungry. It's funny how you do something and now MY ass is on a fast for your love. You say you only have eyes for me but I can tell your wandering...you wonder what it would be like of you were with her. Your the one second guessing but im suppose to be impressed when you say with confidence that you
like me. But I see clearly that you like me when your with me and that fabrication of infactuation will eventually pass. You love the chase but the fact of the matter is I want to be caught and kept.You say it's the way you feel when your with me and I definately feel it...you right. Crazy strong conection that gets interruption when corrupted. Tainting the beauty of what we have not only out of the likes of you or even your capacity to believe you can have your cake and eat it too. It hurts, not because I'm second best but because I know Im first and there's a winner up. Everything once perfect only changes when my capacity to accept nonsense - once the best part of being with me is now reeling thin. This shits irrelevant now...you win.
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