The inevitable haunts me.
Yet again it happened, and if someone was to ask me why; I would stare with no emotion due to me not knowing.
What a shame I would suppose it’s like a silly game.
So many different attempts from white to black with gray representing my confusion.
See no evil, Hear no evil, Speak no evil I would give anything for that to be true.
And then there’s you.
What are you asking of me, because even a little is asking too much.
It’s coming off as incompetent.
If I told you once,I told you twice, things like this may forever happen.
Give passion, don’t follow my lead.
My lead is Amy Winehouse Back To Black and once it all fades to black there is no coming back.