False Turtleneck Dickies

... I just cannot stop think about it ....

Perhaps it again just a delusion in my oh-so-screwed it reality, but slowly I have the feeling to me it all slip from their hands ...

What should I do to still make, if they attract more and more people just like that back, do not register, I do not answer, and by and large the impression as if they want to have anything to do with me?

I now know not what I do not want to get close to them, they've tried to somehow get to understand what they're doing to me is, but I can not keep it up ...

cry All that bluster, threaten, say, and what I do not yet know all seems to have no success, no effect, apart from the times I alone accusations of trying again do ... I

no one wants to push something, I will not disappear just all just so ... not again ....

Slowly I am tired of always running behind all the chopping and over again by asking ...

And the more my friends from my presence dwindles the farther, the will to go even further ...

What I have on this world, but if nobody is there ...