Another girl another day.
Nothing sticks they just fly away.
I wont chase after them I wont call them.
I am a man of a few desires. Love is one of them.
Yet I feel as this will never come.
So many ugly qualities in the people around me
I just wish I knew how to make people surround me.
The one thing I do best is disappear.
when will I appear to you or anyone
anyone capable of understanding me.
I am just a burden and a drop out
nothing will love for I cant create.
anything worth standing on to be a like wise foundation
to anything beautiful and magical.
I just wish I wasn't made of missing pieces.
to several different puzzles shelved in my attic
that are now bound and forgotten.