As Dust

I never understand 
Why you like throwing
Your heart
In front of the dash
When we’re moving perceivably 
too fast
Reminding you... I
Can’t homogenate to us

As dust
Never will it settle in

I told you
We may be moving forward
Inconsequential, not really trying to outrun
What seems true
Is not a direction towards
Our day happens to start as a setting sun

As dust
Never will we settle in