Just dabbling.... in Thoughts.

You want me to take sides; I'm on the fence.
Can't tell when it's lies is my defense. One step away from making sense of this... Sometimes the pain is what we miss.

I've spent my life upon your terms. Resisted urge to let my passion burn. I'm pointing fingers. But it's still your game. You're pulling strings to prove we aren't the same...

I'm catching the fire in my eyes, Before it's gone with my disguise. I'm not so strong, I crave your love. I'm not so weak I want your love.