Ideally, it were to last 2 weeks
And maybe the silence
Won’t be filled
Then overcome with uncertainty
How this whole cycle is built
Slaving to consume
But you had other plans
In a chance to be free
Shut down romance
Happenstance, a creed
Found to be useful
While everyone awaits
On instructions of
How to breathe
And I thought my job
Was mostly about
Logging in and out
Squeeze a card
To never wishing I’m here
As it turns out
This next few months
Is gonna be a bookmark
Of how we aspire
To see each other in better terms
Next year