Insane

Madness.

I'm being driven insane by all of my conflicting thoughts.

I want to make a fire with everything you've ever bought.

Sometimes you scare me,

Making me wonder if maybe you're just a cat stuck in a tree.

I feel as if I can only tell you things when I pay that small "one-time" fee.

I love you,

But at times you question if it's true.

If you think that I'll just find something better,

Go ahead, say that it's through.

Save me from the pain.

This burning desire…

It's driving me insane.