Crazy….

I`d rather look crazy?

Because you don’t understand.

You do not care to understand.

Was I crazy before you did some fuck shit?

You made me look crazy doing fuck shit.

My mind is idle.

Silenced.

And I am crazy?!

My mind checked out way before now.

Being with you is crazy of me.

The fact that loved existed inside of me for you.

Is crazy!

I`d rather look crazy because jealousy is ugly.

On the real…

Crazy is a cop out.

You use it to put the fault on me.