Personally..I don't have feelings for you
as a friend
Only wounded erotic love steps
That drive me/push me to run away hastily (in a hurry)
Personally..I don't wanna have anything logical with you
The sound of your voice matches/fits with me, so tragically well
And decisively, I don't change your body and your so flawless/perfect life
Personally..I get mental
To be your fairy tale story and to look so, indeed (to be obvious)
Personally..I am not conscious
If what we live is real or an illusion..personally..
Personally..it happens to pass nights with folk songs
Dressed-up but empty and left all in all
To interpret the picture, dramatically
Personally..for me, my time rehashes (goes in circles)
And my temper changes in the end of it, especially
That's why/For this you should know and I insist, even though you give
me a definite ultimatum,
Personally...I get crazy
being your fantasy and look so
Personally..I don’t have consciousness
If what we live is truthful or an illusion..personally....