I always knew a different you
Then everyone else could see
I always knew who you where inside
Regardless of what pain grew to be
I've always seen your other side
And seen right through your mind
I knew you could be changed
I knew you could be mine
And so I sit here writing now
As all the things you wanted
As a Scribble in the margin
A doodle always haunted
I'm haunted by your beauty
By what you keep inside
I'm haunted at every though
Of what you have to hide
This haunting isn't bad
For what I fear, I am
I've become entwined in you
Sown to you at your hem
The stitches still visible
Though you think there not
I'm not even sure you even know
Or if you just forgot
Regardless of what stitching
Lies between our minds
I still am lost with all this thought
But it's made me think at times
I thought about how evil
The worlds been to me
I've thought about the criticism
At everything I do or see
And so I've come to realize
That what you is right
And when you murder them
I smile inside, at the sight
