Take It Back

Here I stand, stuck between myself and my alter -ego, which always seemed to come out when you came around. How I hated that damn character of my own mind. He was devilish and deadly. He knew you were bad for me and you were trouble. Your identity was so well kept and profiled, I thought you were the sanest person I have laid my dreamful eyes on. From that, stupidity is what I am surely going to die from, my easily manipulated brain transferred you from a monster into some angelic creature with your smooth curve of your lip to your harsh-stricken bite. Once, I thought love was a life-threatening curse put upon the unfortunate souls that walk the grounds of this planet, to proved my mere thoughts to become reality. ~