15 September 2012
Stay away from him, He's a wallflower. He knows not of fun But he knows, He knows so much. Too much. He will understand, The horrible and selfish things you do. His thoughts will keep him company, He's used to being alone.
Ignore him, Like everyone else does . He knows who you are, And he can identify the candy-coated lies you tell. He knows not of friends. His thoughts will keep him company, He's used to being alone.
That look of loneliness and longing you see in his eyes? It's only a trick, He's trying to lure you in. Do not fall for their trap, His kind are the thoughtful kind, The kind that think too much, And understand people more than what will keep them sane, But he'll be okay, His thoughts will keep him company, He's used to being alone.
What's this I hear? He's gone? He's gone? Oh such a lovely chap, Was close with him myself I was, Guess he understood himself, Too much. His thoughts will keep him company, He's used to being alone.
Wallflower • Opuss № I