What is this I'm doing…thinking…feeling…
I'm not supposed to want you the way I do…
Or think of you when were clearly through…
Through you I can see me & the me I see is not as perfect as she claims to be…
To be…or not to be…free…free @ heart…
That's not easy for me…actually that's insane to me…
Insane to me? Think those might be synonyms…Insanity, Shanette, Shanette, Insanity…
I'm starting to think it's true…starting to believe the hype about you…
You…you don't even know what you do & I have no idea how to explain it to you…
But clearly I'm the one who couldn't handle you.
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