2013: Thought it was too late there was no escape. You were strong and I was not, my illusion my mistake, I was careless I forgot. Now my heart is broken. All my scars are open. Don’t you ever say I just walked away, I will always want you. You held me down, I’m at my lowest boiling point. Come help me out, I need to get me out of this joint. Come on let’s bounce, counting on you to turn me around instead of clowning around, let’s look for some common ground.
One sandwich short of a picnic basket.