I am afraid of semis

Words on paper are here for what?

Oh, how I miss you in that crowded room.
My fingers pressed the buttons.


I'll cut you into pieces
and steal just one
to stuff crumbled in these pockets
where my hands hide deep

I'll play with the worn out edges
while you pass me on the street
when all we have to give is awkward smiles

I'll walk, I'll walk- I won't stop
don't worry darling, I won't stop
(telling myself... don't look back, don't look back)

Feeling guilty for stealing a glance
like myself as I knew it was no longer
and I couldn't bear to sing along anymore
frankly,
I am not longer fond of the tune.

Mind over matter
What a lie to everyone that ever felt
the slightest impulse to hold on
even if you were a lie
walking down the street
silently breaking something that belongs to me

I'll walk, I'll walk- I won't stop.
don't worry darling, I won't stop this time
(telling myself... look down, look down, look down)