
It was a sign,
But I was blind,
I felt it take over,
I’m suddenly sober.
It was like mist,
That I was a drift,
Soaking in thickness,
Lost in the thickness of the fog.
Each hair stood up
Like a soldier in command,
He read my eyes like a psychic reads my hand
Every expression meant something to you
If you could see it,
I had a moment
And it was like taking off my glasses
And seeing it all through a blur
And if I could feel it,
I would’ve felt it,
And the confusion would be over
It’s like decoding a drunken slur
Caught in the act,
How should I react?
I feel like I’m drowning,
My heart is now pounding,
It’s like an ache,
Causing you to break,
Succumb to the feeling,
Get lost in the feeling of it all
My tongue had stopped,
like a mouse stuck in a trap,
he spoke my thoughts like
my face had been a map,
every expression meant something to you


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