What do you think I�m going to do?
Bite you?
OK I see your point
But I won�t tie you to the bed posts
Or rid you of your non-existent girlfriend
I�m going to be me
Are you afraid of me?
Or are you afraid of you?
Afraid of what you might do
You fear your feelings
I pity you
Still this fear drives you
You are so weak
Can�t trust yourself to experience life
So you hide your eyes with tiny fists and leave
Knowing you never took a chance
You are safe with mediocrity