I’m so set in stone
so set on being relentless
without love, i know i’ll never be happy
why am i my worst enemy,
why am i so set on not letting them in
my heart is home to a void
a void i created or maybe it’s always been
i’m so set in stone, and yet my never ending
search-less journey to prosperity
has turned out to be all but a fluke
i am so set in stone about love
keep telling myself it’s not for me
but sometimes a boy just wants to be felt
or hold, but that is not how my head works
i’m so set, and scared of love.