I catch your wandering vacancy
Appreciating of its pace
Its brilliance, infrequently
Do I break the back uncertainty
Watching your tentative majesty
I match your child like blatancy
An utter disregard for the overview
Makes the detail shine and seem new
You think you're nothing but
I thought you were everything
But there was nothing more unlikely to sink in
Maybe neither of us were right
Maybe we were meant
Only meant to be friends