24 June 2012
Feelings won't surface
Real love won't happen
Interlocked our minds won't be
Emptiness is what I'll feel
Nothing is what we are
Dazed and confused I am
Slowly but surely
Wondering where this will go
Inching closer to craziness
Timers are ticking
How long will this last
Because someone will have to feel something
Even if it's me
Nothing will be said
If it's you who feels you won't say anything just to get some
Fucking asshole
I watch myself make horrible choices
To have you somehow
So someday I can hopefully have you
FWB • Opuss № I