CIJS
Pictures always lie, especially the pictures in my mind. And don’t look at me that way. The pictures in your mind are lies too and not the pretty kind. No. You don’t see things the way I do. Your pictures are fantasies concocted by a jealous mind. A guilty mind.
I’m tired of sitting here staring at each other in the dark. I know I know, you’ll say that I’m the one who turned off the light. Even that I removed the lightbulb and smashed it under my foot. And maybe I did, I’m not really sure. But you better open the shutters and do a dance because this blind staring contest is going to get old fast.
Pictures always lie, especially the pictures in my mind. And don’t look at me that way. The pictures in your mind are lies too and not the pretty kind. No. You don’t see things the way I do. Your pictures are fantasies concocted by a jealous mind. A guilty mind.
I’m tired of sitting here staring at each other in the dark. I know I know, you’ll say that I’m the one who turned off the light. Even that I removed the lightbulb and smashed it under my foot. And maybe I did, I’m not really sure. But you better open the shutters and do a dance because this blind staring contest is going to get old fast.