Significant I know I would be
If I were a thinker and I learned...

Deceiving pictures on my wall
Reminders that I can't stand tall...

Exchange a few words, I don't mind
I'm conscious of what they may find...

My fingers cite the difference
My heart becomes aware...

The room is dim and barely lit
The night is shady and remote...

The distance right now is greater
Mounting with every thought and day...

The knife detained in my left hand
Precise and delicately it moved...

My eyes became so watery
Blood shot, sorrowful and lonely...

It's so confusing what I feel
I think about this every day...

I don't want to fall in love
Just to break my heart once more...

To stay here is a vast burden
Already imprinted in my mind...

These faces; I don't know them
Those books - why are they here...