You do not have the power to move me anymore

 

I am not even slightly amused

 

I could not muster the energy to care

 

Your pointless loafing standing there

 

 

As if i would even miss it

 

Go on ahead and dismiss it into the clearing at the end of the path

 

 

 

 

We can call it a draw

 

We can even shake hands

 

 

You see our orbits were on a collision course

 

Urgency to change our trajectory 180 degrees

 

And we must do this individually

so damn dull and uninspiring

 

this is why i had to leave it alone

 

it is the same ole drone

 

a repetitious looped song

 

like that hip pop crap on the radio

(I know you know )

 

it is why i roll with a burnt cd

 

it drys up my creative juices

 

zaps my universal simplicity

 

Eventually, undoubtedly it will permeate

 

it is why our distance must now be great

It has gone from insult, to injury

 

This is not what you would pretend it to be

 

Sickening me to the pit of my stomach

 

Nauseating lack of discretion disabling my composure

 

Surely revenge would be your exposure

 

Then again.. how could I truly berate

 

What was never great

 

You are just a stagnant STALEMATE

Are you micro-managing what I do?

 

Well.. what about you?

 

I find it ironic, this is what you would choose…

 

What if the tables were turned?

 

Running commentary on you?

 

What revelations would we come to?

I need you NOW!

 

Nothing matters without you!

 

Just a shadowy cast

 

Shallow..

 

See through…

 

 

Everything comes and goes

 

Ever change in eb and flow

 

A singular constant anchoring me

 

You NEVER switch it up

 

You love me consistently

 

 

See I never had to guess

 

You made things blatantly clear

 

You never faltered

 

You were always there

 

To show me that you care