Your skin may be made of glass
But your heart is made of stone
And since my efforts are in vain
I will just leave you alone
My words weren't suggestions
Nor was my affection an idea
And since you excel at deflecting my attempts
You're probably not even hearing this my dear
Your thoughts aren't just audible
They are colorfully clear
Your presence is too close
You are undoubtedly
Painfully near
-RTB
