Burn Out

Sometimes I Have a Smile But Lately It's Been Rare I'm Not Even Too Sure Why Or Even If I Care I Have Too Much to Think about And Don't Know Where to Start I'm Pulled in Different Directions Concerning Affairs of the Heart My Mind Begins to Wander Back to Happier Times But They Were Few and Far Between Even They Seem Hard to Find I Don't Know What to Do Or Which Way to Turn Sometimes I Feel the Thing to Do Is Simply Crash and Burn