Honestly?

Honestly...
I dunno.

I'm rather in a state of confused unconfusion.

Hmmm...
Maybe if I were to interact with that person again, I'd know.

Or not.

For if nothing changed, what good would it do me?

I just can't rid myself of these thoughts.
And I'm dying just to lose them.

Where have all the flowers gone?
Pensacola.
Pensacola.

Florida Babe.
Lest you stay there.

And I shall never know.