I can't be trusted.
I buy everything, if unattended.
I'm a magpie, really.
Worst: I buy into anything and anyone.
So credulous, poor me.
So ready to put it all on the table, stat:
my credit card,
my belief in people,
my disbelief in conventions.
I simply give it all up, take you on your word
and think you're magical, out-of-this-world fantastic -
if you say so.
If you need me to see that.
Sign everything, it's just words.
I'll sign my own demise if given the right pen.
I will even take in that lie you tell everyone.
That't I'm awesome and brilliant and
one of a kind.
I'll take it.
Sometimes, for a second, it keeps me warm.
And I simply hate the cold.