It's not fair. You don't even care. This is too much to bear. Was it a dare? Your ruffled hair. I need you like air. My heart and mind tear. We'd make a cute pair. I can't help but stare. Why are you so rare? Catch you like devil snare. Watch out and beware. Become my lucky spare. We can go to the fair. What should I wear? I can be your flare. You'll be mine I swear.
I can't breathe. My lungs are full with the misconceptions I received from you. These mixed signals you send me mess with my head. You suffocate me by making me feel special then ordinary. It's all your fault. ... But it really isn't. My lungs are full with my own tears. I created the signals in my own head. I realized I was strangling myself with my own hands. It was all me. *It was only ever me.
