my nothing
August 13, 2006
i was serious when i said i never want to talk to you again ever.
maybe you thought i was taking the piss or something but no
it’s not that it’s easier or that it’s better or that it’ something.
instead you have nothing to offer. not as a friend or as a lover.
so there you have it: why i pass you in the hall like an iceberg
with these memories these feelings so far under the surface.
so there you have it: you are nothing. and let’s be honest now.
i enjoy seeing you tell yourself that i mean nothing to you either.
