Love is a fantasy adventure for my soul.
Never can it permanently grasp it in it\'s cold hands.
My flaws burn deeper every day.
Reason for it being how it is, I don\'t know. My mind is a puzzle, hard to put pieces together. Try my best but can\'t ever get it right.
Glued to you but scraped off.
Happiness, is interesting; it always has a timer. As if it\'s cooking. If it gets past the bell ring it\'s unusable.
As for me I was content with just having someone to call mine. Thru tough and smooth my love was always at the strongest dose.
My mistakes will bury me.
But I knew your worth, more then this whole worlds population can spend.
Obviously I wasn\'t granted access forever.
Your stamped on my nerves.
Be happy.
I want to remain hollow.
If I got another girl she would deal with the same. Leave me deserted.
Love isn\'t for everyone.
Product of my flaws.
My flaws are a product of me.