How Do I Know When It’s Real?
I sat where I sat
I didn’t want to break routine
And you got upset
Cuz that’s where you’d been sitting
I tried to explain,
You finally complied.
Then isolated yourself,
And sulked in silence.
I didn’t go over and ask what’s wrong.
Other people seemed concerned.
Is there something wrong with me,
For being so sure,
That it was a tactic,
To cause lines to blur?
I did nothing wrong,
And I will stand by it.
I wouldn’t trust honesty,
Though you don’t deliberately defy it.
It’s bad but crying,
Or public distress,
Just seems like a way,
To get the upper hand.
Do you really need it?
Holding us all in your palms?
Have I lost track,
Of who I’m really talking about?…
Who am I talking about?
Who am I talking to.
For all the words leaving your mouth,
I hardly know you.
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