My thoughts continue to flow on a roller coaster track. In my mind there is a feast of assumptions, of embitterment, of fear. I must not give in to your innocent enticement because now I am running out of words yet my crooked wishes are fighting a war against my new found cynicism. You certainly are the dangerous kind.
I tried to put the pieces back together and it was never easy to sew back the buttons with an invisible thread. I have spent countless of hours, days and nights, burning bridges just to feel nothing and what have you done? If you are trying to destroy whateverΒ amount of peace of mind was left in me then you have won. You certainly are the dangerous kind.
You chant those words like a song trapped in your head - impatiently and persistently trying to make a way out through an orchestral whip of your tongue. You pulled me in only to throw me out. A kindness that is cruelty in disguise, Your indifference comes in forms of smiles. You certainlyΒ are the dangerous kind.