Whatever happens, happens... no longer in situations,
where my head runs 500 mph building up expectations,
am i expecting anything? no, but i am hoping,
worst case scenario, loneliness and I were finally coping,
wasted time moping, let's just spoon,
the sober words spoken motivated, speaking to the couch in a cocoon,
acted like i'm immune, but you read my mind,
with time i find that wasted time becomes defined,
no longer blind, no guarantee but i can see it,
you and i would work, maybe we can be it,
we hit on a level i've never felt, believe it,
i truly think you're my next chapter, i can feel it,
peel back the smiles and jokes, you'll see i study
all your habits and mannerisms, how can you think yourself ugly?
that truly bugs me, if only you can see yourself in my eyes,
maybe that 5 would surprise yourself and multiply.