Can you please just stop!
The tingling between my toes.
As I watch you no remorse.
Oh please I’m dying,
I’ve got to get inside.
The holes,
are finally cracking thin.
You told me I’m to be your man.
I am such a sucker
I thought you were the one.
In the midst of the argument,
a new thought fills my mind.
I need to find a new world,
with new people,
to help me feel alive.
I can’t help but think,
of your mournful regressions.
This needs to end,
when you fill your obsession.
I need to be alone.
I think that’s what’s best.
I need someone dear,
to get these thoughts off my chest.
