Shall I poor you a drink,
ask you, what do you think.
Lonely, forgotton,
or falling head over hills.
Maybe finding, lifes full of chills.
Wanting to know another,
Telling a few, don't bother.
Feeling every word they type,
Or thinking their so full of hype.
Falling asleep with their face on your mind.
Praying to God, their really that kind.
Running away when you see them in a post.
Because you don't like them,
and wished they were toast.
Please, here's another drink,
do tell me, all you really think.
Life is so full,
or life is so dull.
Should I run, or should I fall.
Do you think,
I've built-up, to big of a wall.
What should I do,
should I say I love you.
Our they liars, or are they true.
Poor me another one.
Here, here's one for you to.
So tell me, what do you think?