Man

Man why does he do these ugly deeds, to bug, me uggh, me seem like he doesnt love me. But he loves me, this lovely loving man of mine, and for a moment in time, in though we were vast thought we'd surpass and make it to paradise. But paradise is a stae of mind and in this state of mine i couldn't take the time. I wait for a sign but he gives not a gesture just alotta pressure till im filled with hot air. Loves a fair game but the games not fair, looking for a chance but a chance is not there.