collage.

.it was in the morning when i made up my mind.

i want you staple-gunned right to my side all of the time

don't cringe, don't clench, don't look, don't flinch, don't know, don't go, don't leave me

don't leave me

don't leave me

you're directing me

your eyes focus like a microscope

you're dressed up

i lose my grip, my focus

make those eyes at me

i lose my grip, i lose my focus

the chemistry between us could destroy this place

four ways to collect what we say and what we save to discard and discover a brand new way

i know you feel it too

these words get overused

so i’m drinking, breathing, writing, singing
everyday i'm on the clock
my mind races with all my longings
but can't keep up with what i got

i hope i don’t sound too ungrateful

.i’m wide-awake, it’s morning.