The Scarf I Wear.

When did I start thinking of you?

You're but a man; those strong hands seem inviting.

You listen so well; why, why?

I am absolutely nothing but a shell, distant and cold.

I am just a reminder of the mistakes, a disgrace.

If you were close to me...just a little...

Could I finally be all I have longed to be?

Run..Run while you can!

I have not the slightest clue what is happening.

But my eyes look so bright like the smile you wear.

Are you happy around me or forcing it?

I know...I know I like how I feel...