Pervasiveness

You act like nothing is ever wrong
Everyday the same ol’ things just go on and on
That smile on your face says so much more
Basically it’s the things you’re willing to hide fore

Favoritism only knows the limits your growing
Over all your own ideals and ambitions
Starving and craving for that little lost feeling
Your inhibitions let you be the only one to receive a healing

Occurrences in the confrontations of life
Commonness of your faultiness; the ideals of love
Incidents that only cause me to want to learn
Frequency—the rate at which you make me want to leave

I died and you said you would die too
How mocking that you’re only living on to loom
Divided by time zones and self-built walls
I sing by myself with my hands in my pockets against this hall

I’m getting letters from friends relaying the news
So much pain, just lying about in multiple degrees of angst
The words on a page that leave no clues to see
How you’re moving on and it’s without me

Occurrences in the confrontations of life
Commonness of your faultiness; the ideals of love
Incidents that only cause me to want to learn
Frequency—the rate at which you make me want to leave