Laughter and leisure as free will flows Attention fades in this comfort zone Chatter with chewing, mixed between both Unknown senses tickle the throat
More than a stutter Chuckle has froze Esophagus tightened Pretense to pose Raising some questions They already know Air flow now closed
Gasping as no space left kept for breath Eyes turn to water bloodshot entry blocked Unimpressed to be consumed by death Slapped to the back Less access this isn't a test
I stood there in the rain, A lot running through this brain. I let her go again. Friend zoned without a bargain. Now she's out of my domain, Is it time to refrain? Or should I try again?
I found myself falling, Spiralling out of control, reaching for the melting stars, tumbling into the unknown, Signals fired, The last scent of familiarity fled, I looked back and saw the blurry outline of my comfort zone
