How can I believe?
You're burning the insides of my head.

I am hiding in my favorite corner.

You put me through all of my (insanity),
Eyes dropping,
Lips curled,
Now, how can I really call this (love)?
Tension creeps,
Twisting about in my mind (again),
Pounding on my left sided (passion).

On my left wrist,
There is a piece of (rope),
That symbolizes the choking of my (throat),
Tension creeps,
Twisting about in my mind (again),
Pounding on my left sided (passion).

I will work my way around you.
She captured my rough sided error.