I told you I didn't like your present Your face harden On your face I sort of get a hint of a resent And then it all started
Took your present, my face still dull You looked sad? Closed your present that was wrapped in many skulls Maybe you were mad?
Later I explained I didn't hate your gift, I just didnt like the fact You knew I couldn't be surprised, and you were hoping for me to act As if you pulled a blanket from the emotions I had stacked Maybe by now you were enraged
I have faced many of these situations And every single one of them Because of this silly condition My emotions are like a stem
Missing it's beautiful and colourful flower petals Lacking emotions is the only thing I am entitled
When I can't read what you show, and for that I apologize