Commit.

I feel the tears coming,

Welling up inside of me,

The same way a wave forms in the sea.

You say you’re not upset,

But I feel it.

Miles and miles and miles away.

You have the ability to make me feel

Like I’ve been a bad person,

And that always makes my mood worsen.

I don’t get it.

How can you do this to me?

It’s like causing a crime,

Without committing it.

Ignoring you was hard,

But talking to you is harder,

It’s my own personal trump card..

(I guess.)

Say goodnight, and I’ll be on my way,

The path I take is one-way,

And I can never go back, I can only delay.