I had no idea you were a vampire...
Well, we all have many dimensions to our personalities. We can fit many theme songs in our life.
This is a song for the anankastic. Those who perfectly hide their emotions from the public surface.
My heart is made up of pieces.
Do you get it yet?
Can't you see through this?
You know all too well
You cannot make things perfect.No, I'll be shifting through lists of these possible loves
With this pain in my brain. It feels scattered like doves
Though the sky where my eyes have been drifting towards recentlyAnd it's the closest I can be to egocentricity.
This overwhelming sense of rejection will sneak behind and tear at me
And it'll slam me to the ground into reality
And I'll deal with my disparity.