I hate how even though I know you're lying to me I want to and somewhat believe it anyway.

I don't know what it is, but I am usually the one with them wrapped around my finger.

I am not Too happy about this.
It's almost like you could tell me the grass was green because at night gnomes painted it green.


You are driving me crazy, I am so in love with you.

How the hell can I make this go away.
I feel so Vulnerable