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Distillation
After one day
I'm tired.
After two days
I'm done.
Yet again the same patternt repeats,
waiting around for someone else to speak.
Why do i have to be this way
Why cant i be more like you
so charming and clever
you could get away with anything really
Just think of what ive done for you
the good the bad
but theres still something missing
something im not so sure of
the way you walk away
when theres nothing else to say
so swift and pure
leaving me stuned in my own karma
what am i water
then you're fucking distilled water
