bear with me, i beg you. i’m prone to change. bear with me, please. a new day, a new way for something done before. what if i said nothing’s what it seems? you’d shrug me off, ‘cause that’s not true. watch him, he knows more than you ever could. just look around, his face is everywhere. it’s not as easy as it seems to place the blame where it belongs. i can’t help thinking; if you changed your mind, would i still even care? honest thoughts become obstructions, and warped intentions drive us.