
Wistfulness too
Cautious of anything
Able to lose
Straining to see
Patterns below
Code that I can't make out
When I'm in throes
Of madness
The side stares
Been learning that we're all looking for place to go
Sealed with kiss
Bury the key
My metaphors of hate
And you versus me
Worried about
Digital stream
As soon as the side swipe starts
Red turns to green
I've felt that
I do care
Or used to, that's the hard truth
In silence
What's unfair
Is finding that we're all waiting for this to end
I can't be the only one
The thin veil was ripped away
Peeling apart the day
Like I used to
Like I still do...