Sometimes I ask for it.
Sometimes I look for it.
Sometimes, yeah, sometimes, I think I thrive off of it.
I'm not sure how this happened.
I'm not sure where it's going.
I'm not sure, no, I'm not sure, if I want it to go away.
I think that I want it to stay awhile.
I think I want to explore my options.
I think, yes, I think, I'll keep it going for awhile.
I know this could end badly.
I know someone could get hurt.
I know, yep, I know, I want to get a reaction.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment