(Seventeen Syllables About) MOVING ON

My darling, unless

          you’re on my mind, I barely

                   think of you at all.

RATIONAL EYES

We can’t

keep doing

I don’t really want to

stop

it’s my own fault

it’s yours

I like

          and we keep on

need

I hate

you

          make me

feel

IN/OUT

Either

always

          in the corner of

your mind

                   or

completely

out

of mine.