he's utterly sarcastic- aesthetically confused
he tells me i'm bombastic i want to be his muse
an ordinary person who peeked into his void
would only wake up bitter and deeply paranoid
he's unenthusiastic. emotionally abused
he's thinks that it's fantastic- i'd walk ten miles in his shoes
as i watch him disappearing. i know that it's not right
i love him completely - at least for tonight
do do do. there's a lack of understanding a mutual malaise
he thinks i'm reprimanding with my uncertain gaze
though -i can't conceal my feelings.like he can't purge his
cause once he sees a mirror. logic goes down the drain
he's unenthusiastic. emotionally abused
he's thinks that it's fantastic i'd walk ten miles in his shoes
as i watch him disappearing. i know that it's not right
i love him completely - at least for tonight
there's a roughness to our romance- a sadness to his step
and though he won't admit it. i know he's often wept
perhaps it's just frustration
at stars he'll never reach
reflecting his self image. bleeding poetry in the sheets
he's unenthusiastic. emotionally abused
if i wrap him up in plastic
i'll save the part he'll never use
i watch him disappearing. i try to hold on tight
can't love him completely - at least not tonight