It's not you, it's me'
This clichè word comes to my mind
When I think of the thousand demons before me
And all manners of thought that I need to abscind.

'It's not You, it's me'
When I promised to give you my all
I'm sorry I lied
Because around my whole life is a huge wall
A wall that is solidly tied.

'It's not you, it's me'
How can I explain that I want you to understand?
To understand how this chill
To understand that my real Me, isn't this bland
That life has made my true self kill

'It's not you, it's me'
With words I would expressively say
That love-you/">I love you with all of my heart
But being with me is a price to pay
And it is safer for you if we are apart.

'It's not you, it's me'
I wouldn't mind giving my all to you
But I am afraid you won't be able to handle it
Because the secrets will make you grue
Secrets that won't make us fit

'It's not you, it's me'
Secrets that taste like sloe
Secrets that won't discourage you, I'm sure
Secrets that would be a problem for You, I'm sure
I don't want to be a burden
To lock up with me in a den
So simply accept
With no argument
"It's not you, it's me."