Just cos im bored.

I stand here, week in, week out
Empty, like a vortex
Sucking, draining
Every spirit, every life.

It is dark
And I?m not sure when it?s day
I lie, I wait
For the sun to make it?s mark on yet another space in time
Clocking it up
A notch on the belt
A mark on my calender
It?s all so small, like a fish in the sea

And then there?s you.
In you glide, like a breath of fresh air
Graceful, eloquent
Yet unassuming
Like a desert, in all its naivety
You just are?

Two steps to the right
Two steps to the left
You entice me
Alluring, consuming
I?m not sure where you end and I begin
It?s all a mistake, an error in judgement
Or maybe a dream
Which? I am not sure

But where are you? I can?t seem to see
And yet you are all around me
Like a damp, wet fog
Dripping, heavy and almost tangible
Permeating every pore
And the core of my being

I breath you in, I can?t help it
I forget who I am.

I just wanted to say, i hate the lines:

"Like a desert, in all its naivety" and

"Like a damp, wet fog". That is the worst, but i couldn't think of anything else to say at the time.

I also want to erradicate "And then there?s you" because i threw it in at the last minute and i don't think it needs to be there. Just making sure you know i am not COMPLETELY illiterate, lol 😉

Now wouldn't it be funny if this was about someone addressing their dinner? I'm hungry.