Muse,
I realize that sometimes we all may need to take a break from each other for awhile to regroup, but you have been AWOL for far too long.
I am tired of groveling and chasing after you. Either you’re coming home to me or you’re not…I can’t care anymore.
I can’t let you dictate my life anymore.
Either fucking love me or leave me the fuck alone.
Blocked,
The Supposed Lyrical One