Excuse me but I'm fresh out of sympathy. I'm counting seconds just to pass the time. Between the lapses in my breathes. Keeping tempo in my mind. The sped up ticks from my heart. Tell me I'm falling apart.
Discard the fact that I'm a derelict in search of a new direction. Tongue tied and tired. Feeling guilty and uninspired. With a social life that has drastically declined. Leaves me with more time to spend with my own mind. Truth be told that's fine.
Just a frame out of focus,
It's so abundantly clear.
Don't just mouth the words.
Put some weight behind them.
Give them a stable ground to stand.
Excuse me but I'm fresh out of loyalty. I'm counting minutes just to pass the time. I have to confess I'm a bit conflicted. With circumstances you can't ignore. Getting even as I'm getting older. Because you keep forgetting what you used to know.
Today I spent the afternoon wandering these crooked streets that I never took the time to know.
(There's something about the cobblestone that makes me feel at home)
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