While pretending not to procrastinate
I walk down a hall only to sit and wait
For what I do not know, and I may never
But I find more comfort in myself than ever
Left, right, left, right
Get out of my sight
Look left, right, act
Hide the eye contact
I see into myself in your gaze
Trying to find a way out of the maze
Of that god forsaken waste
All I want, all I want is a taste
What I do not know plagues me
It haunts me and plans to be
A permenant, unwanted guest
Adding a heavy weight in my chest
I'll find comfort in myself
I'll carve a chair and a shelf
To sit in awe of the past
Wondering how long it will last