Absent-mindedly, I’ve moved on
Just as how your odd disappearance have caused this
For just a split-second, I’ve unlinked my thoughts of you, from you, to you.
But just like a magician, you appear in front me
With a cold armour shield, and a shining black sword.
You attack, and I retaliate.
No one wins, no one loses.
Stuck in the air, with no grasp of what is to happen next.Your absence has made feel free.
And now your presence has made me feel chained down to the ground.
And I am forever struggling, admist the uncomfortable and choaking air.
Let me breathe.
Open that oven door and cool down your shield.
Take that stabbing black sword out of my already-bruised chest.
Let me be.