not feeling like myself
feels weird
like the stranger
you thought was gone
but is still hanging around
truth be told though
i’m still not sure i know myself
waiting for a stranger
i’d like to be my one
i’d like to sweep me off my feet
i’d like to sweep him
but i can’t seem like me
not 100%, not desperate
not weird
(though i am)
(because i don’t [...]
