You draw near,
you draw me in,
it is first with your eyes,
then with your lies.

you stare me down,
you persist and I drop
all else and then my head.

Not into my hands to
cup my shame, as it pours
from my eyes, I believe your
lies and begin to move
to the music you beat into me.

I am so weak, please,
"Like" me, you, social media,
Without you might I be... nothing?
Without you I might not hang out,
with...anyone.