Add More Salt!

To love, is to let somebody in, all the while I know my body is a sin,

A man like me will finish last, because I'm so obsessed of my failed past,

I don't let anybody touch me because I'm afraid they'll just laugh,

Or is it because I'm paranoid, as I live my life being so fat.

I'm a lover of eyes, because that's all I've got,

I fake more impressions than Vincent Van Gogh,

I know my failures of not living a life is all my fault,

I'm a tasteless human being, so please... add more salt!

I'm scared of taking chances because I know how it feels to fail,

I remember like it was yesterday, I've never felt such heartache,

Tears rolling down my face, all I ask is for somebody to wipe them away,

Maybe someday I'll let you know that without you, I'm living in pain.

People say that size doesn't matter, but I know I've never been attractive,

One look, one smile, one touch, I'm a weirdo and they become my addiction,

I'm the joker in the room, a tough guy acting like a clown, "bubbly" but yet so down,

A big personality inside and out, the centre of attention in a very awkward crowd.

I'm a lover of eyes because that's all I've got,

I fake more impressions than Vincent Van Gogh,

I know my failures of not living a life, is all my fault,

I'm a tasteless human being, so please... add more salt!

I'm not feeling sorry for myself or feeling depressed,

I'm just letting my feelings out, because last time I wept,

Nobody is wiping them away,

Sorry, but this I have to say,

You may not want to listen,

To my complete drivel,

This is completely ok,

I'm adding more salt on my plate...