Across this space I see it too
Something contained by me calls to you
A fleeting second of significance
Then I depart amongst indifference
Temptation forces calculated risk
Perplexed and restless over all of this
It’s hard when I don’t try
Don’t over analyse this prototype
The revised edition would enchant
Bound by suggestion and fashioned hype
Further excuse for this tired rant
It’s hard when I don’t try
Worlds apart, tied together, bound attraction, cold reaction
Shifting tides, agitation, scars resurface; infestation
Lethargy
Written by @trevorpetrie ©️2019
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