I find it strange that days go by
and new thoughts fill your mind.
Thoughts that could be eating you alive.
Thoughts that could **** you one day.
I'm afraid that your thoughts will
make me lose you forever.
And as I try to explore them, you refuse to let me in.
You walk around like everything is okay.
Is it okay?
Or is it easy to fake your smile and laugh at mindless wordplay?
I want to know what you are thinking and understand what could be causing you to be caught in a web like this.
But you will never open your head
until you one day wish to be gone.