COMMUNICATE ME PLEASE
I could be lonely sometimes, disrespectful and not care. Maybe, it's not in my place to get along with many people.
I get messy with being friendly, official duties have taken over my instincts. I'd prefer shirts and ties, it does not allow for more insults than usual.
I may not be perfect with words. The way to organize thoughts and emotions is way too big deal and when I'm drunk with moods, I don't care how it seems.
But I can love to a fault. Caring for your heart like it's no man's business, nursing your wounds like there are mine. I could be your angel right away.
And I can be forgetful. My memory fail me, but I don't afford to not sing you birthday songs. I need you to remember me, that I don't always mean how it sounds.
Communicate me please. Tell me you love me. Tell me it's the perfect choice of yours to let me be your friend. Say I'm beautiful, that you love to hear me laugh.
It's not in my place to get along with many people, but my need for support is insatiable.