Film

I’ve lost something,
don’t know where,
I’m on a comedown,
unaware of ever feeling fine,
It makes me hollow and unseen,
When those I’m with will dance without me,
The third one on the side,
I try to talk about it often,
but have never found the words,
it feels a little like I’m clinging film,
like there’s clingfilm on my skin,
Wrapped, kept cold, one line, unrolls,
facts, unknown, it’s fine, I’m told
Fingers clenched and teeth held tight,
throw me a bone I’ll chase it running after anything they say,



Spin round and round flies on my teeth,
that’s how I feel when it leaves me,
make it most of the time
It’s hard to talk about it often,
cause I seem to lose the words it feels a little,
like i’m watching film,
like there’s cling film covering,
Wrapped, kept cold, one line, unrolls,
facts, unknown, it’s fine, I’m told
Beads of sweat,
we can forget,
forgetting is like sweetness yet it takes a lot of getting used to
Wrapped, kept cold, one line, unrolls,
facts, unknown, it’s fine, I’m told