Me and Mr. J.C. Mayer

intp: I can’t be sure this state of mind is not of my own design.

intj: oh, but if I take my heart’s advice, I should assume it’s still unsteady.

infp: me and all my friends, we’re all misunderstood. they say we stand for nothing and there’s no way we ever could.

infj: belief is a beautiful armor, but makes for the heaviest sword.

istp: I’ll gladly go down in a flame, if a flame’s what it takes to remember my name.

istj: and you can’t build a house of leaves and live like it’s an evergreen.

isfp: half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation—half of my heart takes time.

isfj: oh, today I finally overcame trying to fit the world inside a picture frame.

entp: I’m so alive, I’m so enlightened—I can barely survive a night in my mind.

entj: how do I stop myself from being just a number? how will I hold myself to keep from going under?

enfp: when you show me love, I don’t need your words. yeah, love ain’t a thing; love is a verb.

enfj: give your heart and change your mind—you’re allowed to do it. cause god knows it’s been done to you, and somehow you got through it.

estp: she’s always buzzing just like neon. who knows how long she can go before she burns away.

estj: “welcome to the real world,” she said to me condescendingly. take a seat, take your life, plot it out in black and white.

esfp: no, it won’t all go the way it should, but I know the heart of life is good.