Internally sick and I am in disbelief that there is a cure for this.
Every hiccup you seem to have a solution, and it’s becoming so confusing.
I don’t understand how you do it?
I am starting to wonder if you’re just about everything my heartbeat ever wanted.
Spare me the foolishness and the impersonation.
God lay me down to sleep I pray this is not an impostor in love with me.
The fakes must be exposed, but I can’t fall for another and no one is there to break my fall.
A breath of fresh air you are when you reach for me someone other than me finally wants me.
Every belief I state you are open minded with no complaint.
I know how things like this go, but you’ve passed my deadline now on to the next.
Pardon me for counting you out before I have to count you out. I prepare for the downfall beforehand thinking it will ease the pain once I fall.
I salute a man like you for coming at a time like this, while i’m in a place like this, hoping for everything but this.
Opportunity for greatness that I need to experience.-HonestlyFrank