The Lingering You

always swimming around in my head

making wave after wave

the anchor has been set

your stay was short

but the reverb crashes on

a slow drift in a bemusing heartache

but that’s ok

lucky to have set sail at all

if only for a moment

never even met you

but I certainly knew you

please keep swimming

makes it easier to wade in the dream

at least I can hold your hand there

The Voice In Your Dread

Call off the dogs already, Genius

Take your foot off the pedal

Self-sabotage doesn’t have to be your thing

But hey, it was a good little run you had there

Tested waters while you tempted fate

It’s OK to feel like a fool

Foolishness has always been your platform, for better or worse

But did you really need to venture down in that well?

What exactly was your endgame there?

What did you think was gonna happen?

Nobody can play you like you play yourself

And you just love that fucking game

Glutton for punishment by choice

Because you have to feel every now and again

You should learn to fear something other than yourself

Maybe some trepidation would keep your heart in check

But no, the daredevil has to perform

Back into the belly of the very trauma you were born out of

You know you’re stronger than that

But grey has always been the preferred shade

Beating yourself up still counts as a win

Oh, forgive me

I’m talking to myself again