maybe i'm lost keys...
i'm so crucial to your existence, essential to your life, yet
you misplace me. you cannot find
me in the most obvious of locations
i was shiny to you once, now dull because of how
you use me
maybe i'm a snowball...
you see me with your fire eyes, and i melt
i just can't hold my shape in front of you
you find me superficial, since my insides are a watery nothingness
maybe i'm your prison...
i trap you in innumerous ways, i wont let you truly
love the way you want
you hate my decadence, the internal decay of your life
i could be an avalanche though...
gathering in front of you with infinite power, and
you don't even know it
but i'll never understand this demeaning nature of things...
that duality of human comprehnsion that
forces all people
to compare themselves to something they are not
i love you, love me for something i am, rather
than something i am like
