confession
I just want to get you like a trophy,
And I don't mind if you consider me this way.
I'm not the one to play or to be played with,
But worried if you see this as a game.
Sorry if I show too much emotion,
Wish that I was more mature and stable,
Unless I wish to live my life the fullest,
So I am to describe in fullest words.
You poisoned me, set fire to my forest
(Citation you don't know, it doesn't matter).
Intoxicated me, my lungs are smokey.
I need a holy fire as a blessing,
Though I'm afraid that's more than I can take.
And even in disguise and in tranquility
Of soothing processes for body'n'mind,
I write those lines to show me off, for pleasure,
I guess this is my form of a relief.
It's never been a game for me, but you?
You've seen us pretty clearly from the start.
Accordingly, what should I think and do,
If you're the one for me, I'm not the one.
Confession isn't something hard to make.
It takes a little bravery and skill
To say a half of what you want to say,
Prepare for the worst and just stay still.
You may think you are gonna die or something,
But all you really gotta do is wait,
And in a minute, maybe, in few months,
You'll get your answers... or you will not get.
27 фев. 2025 г.