it's manifested
you're lucky to stand before me
you're lucky you adore me
it's strikes my interest
you're nothing by amusement
aroused by whatever you have to offer
confined by your insecurities
I bet they eat at you when you're alone
I bet you pull your hair and claw at your cheeks
I but you stumble and leave streaks
hoping I'd stumble over them
and strike a conversation
because you lack the motivation to speak up
you convince yourself I want you
when really I need something to occupy my empty time
my time between meals, my time between classes
you arouse my empty space
don't feel I crave you, don't feel I need you
my independence exceeds whatever you can do
twirl you hair and ramble about your night
hitting a blank page
best part is I remain a blank page
lack the care to intake
makes me laugh cause there's nothing at stake
you're a fragment of boredom
I'll give you a second to ponder that
take the day actually
I could use a day off
you're all the same
he's to blame
he's so clingy
he loves me
he's this and he's that
man she's whack
man she won't shut up
man she's so hot
but so is Rita
So is Tina
nothing changes
flipping through a catalogue of ******* and slight capabilities
something to catch my eye
something to **** the previous one
I'd give you a name but something is better than nothing