love of mine who loves botany

Well its cute how you try to blend in

a needle in a haystack

but the glare helps me catch a glimpse

the synchrony that you lack

You can hide but this isn't preschool

nor any formal education

I'm not going to waste time finding you

don't look to me for extrication

 

So tell me darling of mine

is this how you pictured it

I sit at home and cry

you sit in your own regrets

and we're waiting

we're anticipating

some interception

debating our own conscience

and hating every minute

 

You waste your time just sitting

in circles with your friends

no one has what little wit

drugs had mistakenly left

mental altercations

between you and yourself

internal frustrations

internally withheld

 

So tell me darling of mine

is this how you pictured it

I sit at home and cry

you sit in your own regrets

and we're waiting

we're anticipating

some interception

debating our own conscience

and hating every minute