"I just can't help thinking what you've done to me. You built a wall of love and tore it right down in front of me. And you think you know what's going on. You keep telling me that I am wrong. I don't care about what you do, Cause if you mess with me, I'll get rid of you. The picture you see is no portrait of me. It's too real to be shown to someone I don't know. And it's driving me wild; It makes me act like a child."
January 1, 1970