Onto Ramen
The days we spent in our company Feel like a dreamy daze now the smoke is clearing out, but in reverse The memories and conversations Are muddier and convoluted Your strange questions and silly comments Come to me like a breeze on a hot humid day, a smile amidst sweat You know what it’s like when you Want to stop thinking about how cold it is But your hands are freezing, and our breath shaky You’ve made my mind and bones captive like that icy chill Or maybe it’s like sticky gum on thick soled shoes, defeating the sturdiness It’s a bit annoying, but I like it you’ve been distracting me, I told you I couldn’t afford that Can I tell you a secret? You got me so fed up, that I’m a little addicted To cigarettes and daydreams To karaoke and debates Who would have thought pillow talk could be like this But you’re so nonchalant, I think you hate me Do you ? I know how this ends, we were on borrowed time one day and then in a split...
