Clean paper
Dirty mind
You’ve never seen
I mess of this kind
Black thoughts
White sheets
Good intentions
Bad deeds
As good as it gets
I can turn heaven into hell
You may want me to leave
You want me close as well
I don’t know what I want
I just know what I feel
Sometimes I just want to vanish
Sometimes I wish this is not real
Some people may call me crazy
Some others see me as a saint
I mean everything I say
But I didn’t do everything I meant
And no matter what you say
No matter what you see
I’m a lovely chaos
Just yearning you to love me.
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