Muse

Muse

I wonder what you'd think
What you'd do
If you knew you've been my muse so frequently
Recently
In intently
And discontent me
Makes me wonder if anyone has ever wrote about me
Or tried to paint me out of there heart
Their mind
Kept me too long
Refused to say good-bye
You stressed your need to keep me open
Keep me wide
I wonder how many boys I've left crumbling in my path
My own self defeat
My empty promises
I have the ability to be just as destructive
Unnerved
Unthoughtful
Wise beyond my years
And distracted by the everyday tension that is life