that face, that look
textbook description
of what i’ve been missing


out here, joking
but really hoping
to get ya, but
where to find...


my dream possession
something to hold
but you can’t see
what I can now
you choose not to
do your eyes let you down
every time?


a touch that knows
where to go and where not to
until instructed


i’ve trusted irresponsibly.
unresponsive, you just laid
down and let me lose,
didn’t you?


my dream possession
something to hold