what once was.

Face looks all puzzled

You glance at me for answers

The way you are to me

Darling, I’m like you

At first, I couldn’t see you

I never want to.

I knew what I want,

Or so I thought.

Why did it stop?

You don’t know what it feels like

Thinking about nothing

Thinking about everything

I supposed that’s how it runs

Wrinkled forehead when you smile

Squinted eyes when you are angry

I find it charming when you constantly bite your knees

I didn’t know we are playing tricks on each other

Thinking about nothing

Thinking about everything

And that is that,

Pretty much.