I do know you as I don’t know you,
like blocking glass between us.
You made it, yeah you made it intentionally.
I can see you but not with touch, the vision is also 20:20.
I say and scream “BREAK IT!”
of course, you can’t hear it
and when you can hear it you scream back “I CAN’T!!”
You’re too afraid to let the glass break you,
you don’t know my knuckles are bruised and purple over here.
You’re comfortable and don’t want to try what will come, you said “what will come just comes”
We’re idiots, modern idiots.
Or is it just me?
Making idiotic spectacle in my mind till it feels like physical.
Hanging for your sweet lips even if it’s just a barrier.
What are we?
The actress and the actor.
What do we play?
My Delusions Misconception.
I have no expectations, but once again life can easily break me into many pieces.
Shout out “fuck if I cant have it!” but my heart is laughing, knowing it’s just screaming in serenity.
