The frame

I don't know how to make sense to you, my words are spelt correctly but the sentence ain't sensible. I may be right but I guess that part is left to you. If you're the one sent to save me, Then tell the artist to stop drawing and just erase me. because I make no picture perfect, make me the frame and let me hold your memories together up on the wall where you want it hung. You know I can't be more than what you're asking for. I thought madness was the cure for regularities but I'm only crazy in my mind alone, I guess that's what Madness is when you know and view things in ways no one else sees.. So don't put me in the picture just make the frame I'll keep you memories together , that's how I can be sane.