What Mystery?

emotionally unavailable
I like it that way

I do not want to hold your hand
I will not hang on your every word

I do not want to be held
I will not be affectionate

Its really not you it is me
you were aware of this

you saw a mystery
instead of a fucked up chick

a riddle you thought you could solve
no one has made it through the maze of my mind

my perplexity
my conundrum

your a mental detective searching for nonexistent clues
a total gumshoe looking at the wrong part of the crime scene

I am an empty vessel of nothingness
whats so complex and mysterious about that?

you believe there is more to the story then what meets the eye
sorry, you are wrong, this is it