What if I squeezed myself into any shape. And I still don't fit?. What if I bend myself so much that I break. And I can't mend it? What if I burn so bright that the fire goes out. And I can't stay
I like to think I know how to look out for myself. I've got ways and means to filter wrong guys out. When the BS meter is slamming into the red. I just walk away 'cause I'm not interested I've neve