A MistakeIt’s really not a surprise, You can see it in my eyes, There is no one else to blame, In my own world, all the same, To approach me now would be a mistake, Not much of a relationship to make, I’ve brought this upon myself, Emotional currency equals zero wealth, I don’t trust who I am, & I don’t trust you, No wonder this is what I’m going through, This mental story will keep distance, Keep me lonely for only an instance, One thought away, toward a new direction, I do have a choice & a form of selection. |
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