What conditions are necessary to be in dreams again
Previously unstoppable, highly desired
How does a lover’s face turn into boring news
How do we turn into ignored valuables unworthy of touch
Told asking for attention is too damn much
Kept for experiments in abandonment
Wiping tears away before resentment comes
A dish once treasured now no one wants.
Sunset scrolling down faces awaiting absent kisses
Words are so pretty but we know it isn’t real
Excuses made but in the beginning no reasons were needed
Oh have you ever felt left on a shelf covered in dirt
Sold to find no sale
Like dark clouds without payment
Cold hands in the dark.
You already know the answer
Attention pours into emptiness
Wanting attention causes stress
Best thing to do is get quality rest
Turn over remembering to keep some of yourself safe.