in case you were wondering

What happens is, I fell in love when she said not to. Then I bit down hard until it went away, and in the process learned more about what it means to simply love. And also, somehow, someone keeps saying yes who has no right, and I say no because I know better, ain't going to hell for nobody but me, fucking temptation, and still I unravel. Unwilling. Big word, that one, but it's where I am these days, and I haven't been riding in way too long. Anyone care to roadtrip?