Crooked teeth to match a crooked personality; you are probably jaded and your thoughts go in many directions at once like your feet - because you cannot sit still, even at the dinner table. I could watch you for hours, and find out if my perceptions of you are indeed right, but you won't look at me. You won't talk to me. You won't know me.
These eyes often forget about the human that they belong to, and that is often why I find myself enveloped in fantasies that are not meant for a simpleton like me. These butterflies run rampant in my rib cage when I see you, but all you heard was crickets when you met me. I just want to be a dynamo, but all you do is make me want to die.
