My heart remains free from all My soul is on a cliff about to fall My ****** lips still remain shut My feelings still deep in my gut I will not show love anytime soon I will lose my soul by the next noon I will never seem to kiss someone I will regurgitate my love on the run I always say I will remain forever alone I always give my self a surprise there I always speak in my calm, shy tone I always end up in a deal that's not fair I wish I could fall in love once more I wish my soul would remain near I wish happiness in behind the door I wish my new love is nothing to fear I am a crumbling mess it seems to me No one else can see much difference No one can tell happiness is lost at sea I am now the only considerable reference I have the only people needed to fly by And those are just me, myself, and I
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