Situations situations
Painful physically, emotionally, mentally
Unstable, a thin cable
A balancing act
It’s all an act, a show
To show you what you’re doing to me
and I’m doing to you
To prove how I feel
How I don’t feel, that lack of
Something, anything, nothing, everything
All at once, all new stunts
A whole new dance
So unrehearsed, unprepared
For what comes next
Completely whimsical
Impulsive, compulsive
Naively jaded, slightly faded
Into reality, no punctuality
No apprehension, suspension
For questionable operations
But oh the sensations, what a feat
A whole new beat to a whole new song
Where we find nothing wrong
Even though this is all so obviously wrong
But we let it go on and on for so long
Such a beautiful melody
Such a sweet disposition
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