Is there love for the cold? The winter months Who likes the bite of the wind? Lonely beds and quiet houses The home of the ******* man. Nice to none becuz none are nice They just want something Everybody wants you then they leave Getting love from the ones you run From no love from the ones you run Towards my dreams are your night terrors And my love is your hate. Splitting the bill on blind dates This is goin nowhere. Already known Cards already shown. Cover already blown The voice is calm but the actions are Wrong as igloo on the equator. No more drinks Mr. Waiter. I'm good I'm bad. I'm happy to be mad. I'm desperate to be sad. Life takes to Long to move so fast. Do soul mates crash? Am I drivin too safe? My vulgarity equals no similarities? Thought if I ain't look I would find u. I ain't look and I did look. I stopped Lookin then started again the mantra Of the heartless men. I shall end how I began Alone. By myself. Loved by no one else. Maybe my mother. She could be lying. No sense in cryin when u find out I'm dyin Yo messed up timing. Gonna try to love me As they piling dirt on my story. Chapter over. Book closed. The single life of the committed *******.