I made small talk
to the one that once knew it all
& she took my playbook
by trying not to respond at all


I write to put what ive learned
into feelings  that sound like melodic words
full speed ahead not minding the curves
from my ball point pen it can be heard


When im done you can still take a turn
like a fireman i wont allow your emotions to burn
wont judge but will process it to churn


Into what you deserve
when you second guess these actions turned
into verbs


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