Nudge, shove, turns into push,
words gush, a silent rush
yet no reaction.
Retreat, react, relapse, repeat,
never in the same place,
not even able to meet,
running some platonic race.
Decisions ruin, picking one makes and breaks,
Rice was right yet one solution,
tear apart instead of up,
run away for both your sakes,
run away from this pollution,
this toxic hurricane.
Go home, be safe and sane,
letting outside's air in will only cause more pain.
I over and under but I'm never really right.
That's why we will never see this work.
We're different yet both insecure,
only our love was pure,
all else was toxic.