A day with you When I learn about myself I'm not sure I can do it 'Cuz I've got feelings too, I do And they got twisted and used Forgot all they learnt on the basis of some crazy stupid affair I've been going from one place to the other Fundamentally forgot who I am No matter how odd or unexplainable I'm one of a kind But I ignore my own mind Sending me signals And I jump into other's arms without warning You say that you're broken You're really wrong man It's not about being torn because that's what life is really about
You are so full of beauty... It overwhelms me My shining star my ***** confession my loved one, my obsession maybe byproduct of emptiness and confusion What a shame for me I should be giving a good name to the INFP.
And it's beginning to soak in my bones And it's beginning to drain me so
A poet, a poet that is a ****** I'll live off things that always be
How to confess to you the shame that this poem is about you?