Nothing Special

Sometimes I like talking straight
It does not mean been sane
I know I always look insane
Sometimes I cannot just talk sense

There is nothing special between us
We can't be a bomb like you always imagine
Our love cannot explode like fire works
Maybe like a jammed bomb -never to explode

I know I am kind of insane
But you -you are totally mad
Though I really like your madness
Maybe we are not meant ...for certain
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