Disengaged
Obsessing over my horrid past...

Look at the picture
And you may see...

A long lost ribbon
That had been hidden...

Her skin so fair
Her hair all a mess...

I felt like I had a fever of a 102
My friend said it was because of you...

Grab on to my fears
And never let go...

My heart has hit its last peak
I've never felt this weak...

Let me go
I challenge you to want me...

I want to stay
Reverse direction, pulling away...

My sultry lips grazing yours
Melting within the grasp of my touch...

You looked at me
I looked at you...

The pain I have
Is washing over...