Avoiding drifters just wanting to be entertained. Bored with the scene of having strangers with options as if famed. The crowd just doesn't fit the feel of the mood. Lost explains the touch moving for not just anyone will do. There's just no interest in competing if self isn't the first pick. Comfort can't attach itself as a runner up if heartbeats were to ever skip. Their eyes are to busy being noticed by others all lined up. Seems the situation in my mind has no chance at luv. Witness to the game of peekaboo played with so many vibes entangled. Creating a confusion that defeats belief due to the fiasco missing candles. Meaningless actions out in the open claiming to be so much. Attempting to be seen to build confidence that grows ugly as such. Childish behaviors ache to have worth from multiple faces. Pointless in the reoccurances of the same ol conversations. Emotion just isn't in to the flip switching of on n off. No one's allowed to come n go looking for someone else in every song. Clinging to physical attractions that repeat altercations ripped from the chest. I'm not for it bcuz I'm made for just one that hasn't found me yet.
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