Thursday, October 16, 2014

My low blows...


What if I said I'd break your heart?
What if I said I have problems that make me, me?
What if I knew I would just rip your mind apart?
Would you let me out?

Maybe you can stop before you start.
Maybe you can see that I may be just too crazy to love.
If I told you solitude fits me like a glove,
would you let me out?