you are sand. inside and out,
barring me alive in your unending awkwardness
and straight mouthed lies. (your capacity for the truth,
is slim). your advantages nature is exorbitant.
I. -can't. stand. (it,you,us,before)
II. -wonder what you feel when you see me
III. -would like to be yours ((again?) please))
I never wrapped myself delicately around your
words/lies, [the hitherto's, and unending tragedy's].
my suspicions were, accurate. however that did little,
to hinder the fall.