Close your eyes and hope to see mine.

You've got the best of both worlds. You're the kind of girl who can take down a man, and lift him back up again. You are strong but you're needy, humble but you're greedy.
Based on your body language, your shouted cursive I've been reading. You're style is quite selective, though your mind is rather reckless. 
Well I guess it just suggests that this is just what happiness is. 
Kind of hurts when the kind of words you write, kind of turn themselves into knives and don't mind my nerve you can call it fiction.
'Cause I like being submerged in your contradictions dear..