There's a place in your heart that knows, There's a place in mine that acknoledges, Making way for tension to build up walls. So much for unofficial unspoken things, I am an unofficial unspoken thing. There's a scene in your eye that captures, And yet another, I hide behind this face. Sometimes I stop to wonder, If anyone actually bothered, If anyone actually realized, Why have I stopped to wonder?
I stop, turn around, checking on how far I've gone. Turn around again & found myself stuck. Where do I go from here? I don't wanna move. What's coming up in front? I don't wanna know. Just stay here with me, Stuck drifting between choices. Fuck contemplations. I'm done with what's facing my back, I'll take a step forward another day. All I want now is to freeze - In time, in place, in thoughts. I just want to do nothing.
