Reality don't arrive.. It ain't your third cousin, Seeking shelter during family gatherings, It ain't a guest in your fav't TV show reruns, So you cant expect to tell it to hit the road whenever you need a peace of mind
In fact it ain't a code written in a tech app, That you can erase whenever you encounter a mishap, It ain't like Whatsapp texts that you can simply delete, Before the other party gets a glimpse,
Its a part of you that you can't forsake, Like a deadly disease you can't afford to neglect, Its that nagging sibling that's always on yo neck, Digging deep in yo business then reminds you of your mistakes
From mistaken and unattended emotions To the often "unfinished" business Reality bites deep into your flesh to inflict that perfect torment, That early morning text that you know you'll regret,
But I guess we all get lost in our sophisticated lives, Forgetting that there are things we simply can't forget about The little bonds that we choose not to cut off And in return creates demons that we end up trying to escape from
She gets a kick of memories that barely exists Choosing to sink deeper into her fantasies Simultaneously aware of her impending doom But she can't help herself from wanting to get back in his arms