How strong the grip
let go

Sorrow, yours, is trivial
It hurts only when you hold on

It's fleeting
this feeling
that never mattered

We listen to others
never to ourselves

You know it all
Did you know that
You know to let go

The ******* fan,
Blue shirts
Strangers, friends,
Caffine caused adrenaline
Blood pulsing
Sparks of thought,
Twitching
I asked for one
They gave me two,
Two!
Overcharged
Twitching
Tapping
"Chris..!"
Not thinking
just going
going, going
tapping, twitching
that ******* fan