Make me forget reality
Make me forget about the world
And maybe I can make you forget
About that girl.
Oh!
I’m sorry
Woman I mean
Her face was sculpted by the gods
Its Seems
Stop looking at her
We’re having a conversation
Stop trying to charm her
With your deluded expectations
Stop smiling for her
When I’m right here Kayden.
Stop smiling for her like our story’s forsaken
I might not be the prettiest
I may not be the hourglass
I might not be the smartest
But know with me time will pass.
I haven’t experienced it all,
I’m not into the rough stuff
American psycho was too much for me.
And I don’t know why you liked it, but
Because of my care and trust for you
Because *this* tells me it’s not enough
Because I see you and you refuse to see us
I am lost and my eyes are covered by lust.
And I’m the only one who’s there
I’m the only one who cares
I’m not the only one who sees this stuff
So why can’t you acknowledge me
See, me
Why is wanting your smile so tough.