Yesterdays panorama

Feeling like the outcast, among the outcasts

like a fly in the back of the room, a feeling to outlast

in front of the crowd or in the back of the room/

I can't help but feel you are the universe to me.

I wish you hate yourself a little bit. For what your

doing to me. (I can't breathe!)

For hating everyone except for the one person

that messes everything up!

Why can't you stay with me forever.

I'm tied up with these things, and

I'll take the blame