On The Floor

Everything to nothing
today?
well i’d rather not say
it’s my own don’t ask don’t tell policy
don’t ask what’s wrong
and i won’t tell you
it’s just that you wouldn’t understand
the one who would, i can not
so why bother telling anyone
you see me today
you might be able to notice
that i’m a shadow of yesterday
a shell of humanity
any hour of any day
that was an hour of you
your silence, your scarcity
well that’s sickness to me
laughing in my own face
i wonder, what happened to you?
you want nothing to do with how i feel today
that’s nothing that i can hide
i never thought i’d experience your words crashing
i expected you to care
i should not have known better
everything to nothing