• If we're racing you're the faster,
    If I'm a slave then you're my master.
    I spare a glance and you stare back.
    The seconds pass I start to crack.
    I lose it first, I must be cursed,
    ‘cause then you smirk and I grow weaker,
    but if you're hiding I'm the seeker,
    because 'I love you' became something you wouldn't allow,
    this story just keeps getting bleaker.’

    Your presence condescends me,
    saying nothing is enough,
    ‘cause words are never necessary, but malice is a must.
    I'd stand so you may slay me, but you bring me to my knees.
    Tomorrow is another day, my eyes will scream their pleas,
    Please!
    I can aim and pull the trigger, but I cannot shoot the breeze,
    not with you, but I have a clue why the color of love is a sad sky blue.

    As long as I keep moving
    no one asks where I'm going,
    no one asks why I'm crying
    as long as tears keep flowing.
    because all the stares are all too knowing,
    that these tears are only showing
    how my feelings just kept growing,
    while your presence condescends me,
    'cause saying nothing is enough,
    where words were never necessary,
    I found malice was a must.