I realize that my mind is clouded with anger
So clouded that I can't see what's in front of me
But I'm going to write anyways.
Even though deep down I know that my thoughts are most likely crazy
Because I think I did something to upset you.
Yet your replies must be stuck in space.
Not reaching a satellite to bounce back to me.
Nothing aimed at me.
Just the silence of being left.
And for me to wonder what's going to happen next.
Everything was going so well,
The bliss of see you,
The high of your smile.
Yet one simple thing pushes us.
The domino effect takes place
And the problems begging to surface make and appearance.
And I can't tell if it's just me
Or maybe it you
Maybe it's us.
But at this moment in time all I can say is
Fuck you.
