I was crunching as usual, for virtual goods
Inevitably ineffective, a bad attitude
I realized I’d been working at my desk for weeks
I finally took time off something accrued to me
It’s not you it’s me, I really enjoyed it
I loved you, I need you, we all but anointed
My friends tell me I may just need a break
I’m playing chicken, about to crash into the lake
So enjoyed a full week, tried to relax
thoughts of missing you, gave me a panic attack
I couldn’t quite describe this unreal situation
Thoughts were tied up into a messy congregation
Of different viewpoints, of what I should do?
Should stick with someone so distant as you?
Tie myself down by 20 years old
That passion is dying and caving my soul
In many we were already apart
I just don’t have the same passion for art
I thought if I left I wouldn’t have an identity
Oh god, I really am my own worst enemy
But I just don’t benefit
From this relationship
And this crazy commitment
A captain on a sinking ship
Playing songs softly to ease the guests
Ignore the iceberg relax in your bed
But I’m a perfectionist
It just isn’t the right fit
And suddenly my mind halts from its unhinged spin
Okay, you know what? Rip the bandaid off
I’m withdrawing from some classes ya’ll
(What?)
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