I couldn't cry anymore, even though I want to.To make myself believe that things are still the same as before.But my speech is full of i dont know's and I dont evenknow about what to do about that.
Do you even still like me?
and should you?
They told me fate loves the fearless, but neverhas it scared me so.Help me read your mind from so far away,I'm scared now, and i thought i was brave.To take a chance, to break a piece off and never ask for it back.I dont need to rhyme when it's you I think about.It's the imperfections that make you perfect, I sit on the brinkwhen you talk.Such a pretty little thing you are, who knew, who knew?I did.But i finally tear up once i've reached the end.I'm left staring, just glaring at the light, distraught.Should I take the blindfold off or do as I am told?I had every piece but the peace
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