You have been incoherent.
I just wonder why.
Have you always been so
reticent or is it myself bringing it out?
I hope I was not too
invasive.
I always regret it, but yes sometimes I am.
I always regret it, but yes sometimes I am.
I read a disapproval
through this silence,
violent silence, so intense.
It’s so frustrating,
I am frantic to know what you’re thinking.
I am frantic to know what you’re thinking.
My thoughts are so
disorganized,
my courage almost dissolved…
I demand immediate possession
of myself…
am I about to cross the
line of my threshold?
I
was endeavoring to be honest.
Not
sure I am.
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