And if it was just how you wanted
You'd be
Gravitated towards a taste
For foreign films and modern plays
But that
And I'm standing up in my practice room
I'm all
bent at the knee, a last resort
backfired and made things
These things take my time and energy
Don't stand too close
I can't expel the truth
it's much more than I thought
It's a backwards attraction to your forward eyes
but you're so