He's utterly sarcastic- aesthetically confused

He tells me I'm bombastic I want to be his muse

An ordinary person who peeked into his void

Would only wake up bitter and deeply paranoid





He's unenthusiastic. Emotionally abused

He's thinks that it's fantastic- I'd walk ten miles in his shoes

As I watch him disappearing. I know that it's not right

I love him completely - At least for tonight



Do do do....



There's a lack of understanding a mutual malaise

He thinks I'm reprimanding with my uncertain gaze

Though -I can't conceal my feelings ...Like he can't purge his

Pain

Cause once he sees a mirror.... logic goes down the drain



He's unenthusiastic. Emotionally abused

He's thinks that it's fantastic I'd walk ten miles in his shoes

As I watch him disappearing. I know that it's not right

I love him completely - At least for tonight



There's a roughness to our romance- A sadness to his step

And though he won't admit it... I know he's often wept

Perhaps it's just frustration, at stars he'll never reach

Reflecting his self image.... Bleeding poetry in the sheets



He's unenthusiastic. Emotionally abused

If I wrap him up in plastic, I'll save the part he'll never use

I watch him disappearing. I try to hold on tight

Can't love him completely - At least not tonight