Mayhem

It’s cold where you sleep

A pool are my tears

I don’t know why we kissed

If things fall apart in the end

So I weep, I crumble, I eat

I play dead.

I always wonder if you knew

Or had you known, would you have cared

And say you cared, would that have been enough

To make it so you’d not have left

The less you know, the sweeter the kisses

It’s the oblivious me that the older me misses.

Now the floor is for walking

The counter - for cooking

The chair is for sitting

It’s all in its place

I wish I could trace back

Our steps to way back 

when

It was

Mayhem