16 March 2013
I can run from the house Loiter in galleries Sip white mocha in the coffee shop Lose my mind in my reads
The coffee won't phase me Nor the art or the book The music does nothing I see you each place I look
When I blink, there's your face Sticking like glue to my lids Wish I could forget you But each memory forbids
Heartbreak isn't for me I don't cry over boys Distract myself instead With pretty things and senseless noise
I'm not upset I don't do feelings Or words of kindness No time for such things
That's what I say at least To make myself believe But my eyes well up with thoughts of you The disbelief you could just leave
No no no I'm not upset I don't miss you Or have regret
Just moving on I already let go With my books and my coffee At least I think so
Distractions • Opuss № I