Are you honest?
Are you fair?
Are you looking for the things I am, or just here to compare?
Because the waters just will never calm or boil over
Until you recite the words I am expecting
"I'm sorry I just didn't feel the
Spark
I didn't think you would compare so much to
A shark
Lovely upon first glance but then
I spotted the blood dripping from your mouth
And the jagged scars on your dorsal fin."
Yeah, this is the usual routine
Because I am addicted to a fantasy
Where in one dimension
You might have grabbed me
And asked me what it was in the world
That made my skin crawl
And what color my sunsets are
But expectations are like children with balloons see
We inflate them so much
but wonder why when we rubbed them against the concrete
they would
combust