Hands balled into fists as I lay balled up on the floor
I'd ask you to understand the pain in my veins
But you are more like a a hornet, and I but a honey bee
You see things in black and white and I see a rainbow
I'd ask you to be patient but you are late again
In a race through life as I sit frozen in apathy
Once we were two peas in a pod made of paper
Now tattered and weathered by the storms
One big storm rolled through and tore down our town
Now drifting in a pool of contaminated honey
Together at first, but quickly falling apart
Held together by gum and paperclips
Until they can no longer hold, and we spill away
Tumbling further from each other until we're strangers
Ships passing in the night, with no light to guide us
For you could never empathize with the pain I carried