Reaching out,
Without moving a muscle.
Wanting to shout,
Not a whisper.
Gears turning,
Behind the windows.
Mind churning,
Covered by a mask.
A smile emerges,
Disconnected.
My body urges,
There is no action.
I want to be close,
Trying to move.
I wish the most,
Holding back.
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC
Reaching out,
Without moving a muscle.
Wanting to shout,
Not a whisper.
Gears turning,
Behind the windows.
Mind churning,
Covered by a mask.
A smile emerges,
Disconnected.
My body urges,
There is no action.
I want to be close,
Trying to move.
I wish the most,
Holding back.
Scrap from 2018
