I’m still interested in figuring you out Because i can feel all the things you hide but never tell Like a hole in the wall that you’ve had to patch up yourself and hope that no one can notice the parts of you that you’ve concealed. One day I hope I can ask you to reveal those parts... Like what’s something that’s been haunting you What’s the hardest part of yourself to heal? I’m like a detective in love with the thrill of uncovering the unsolved mystery in your mind. It becomes an obsession over time and I end up too close to the case. Too much emotion and sometimes I can’t tell the truth from lies. So this is how I always end up falling off the cliff, looking up at my demise..