My thoughts are scrambled and intertwined in such a way, that if you asked me how I felt I wouldn't know what to say,
My emotions draw me in deep; to much for me to bare, I toss and turn when I sleep; and when I wake up I often tend to scare.
Maybe it's out of fear, fear of being alone; that's why when you're not with me I call you on the phone,
But even then when I speak; my expressions I never share; so don't get me wrong; it doesn't meen that I don't care.
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