Let’s focus
What do you call an in-between?
A space where hands reach but never hold,
Where hearts beat loud but never speak.
A place that can’t claim,
Can’t own,
Can’t feel jealous,
Can’t rely.
Let’s focus
What do you call this?
Where we push and pull,
Only to pull away.
Where our intentions hide deeper
Than the feelings we pretend to bury.
What do you call this
Where we drink to drown doubt,
Only to drown in each other.
Where blurred lines feel clearer
Under neon lights and heavy breath.
Let’s focus
What do you feel
When I slip away into other arms,
While you laugh in the presence of another?
Be honest
When you give yourself away,
Do you wonder if I flinch?
If my heart tightens,
If my mind whispers your name in jealousy’s voice?
Let’s focus
What do we call a passion with no direction?
A fire that burns but doesn’t warm?
What do you feel for me?
Do you even know?
Can we even focus,
If we have no focus point?
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