Lacking
Those songs on the radio.
They trigger explosions in every corner in my brain.
The passing headlights and winding roads know nothing of my heart.
Not that I even notice.
Good thing I’m not driving this car
I’d surely be dead.
Sad sounding to say I am
Dead.
As if your lack of presence determined my lack of life.
Lack of love
Self love.
If you truly loved me I’d never feel this way.
Unless of course you were dead.
Sad sounding to say
As if my lack of presence lacked life in your heart.
Life isn’t fair.
Maybe I’ll make a movie about it someday.
