equilibre.

i can't tell if it's a conscious decision to treat me this way, if you are aware of the chain with which you pull me from side to side effortlessly or if it's weightless, as insignificant to you as any other.  

jump, drift, slide from place to place, from one to another.

it doesn't mean a thing.

it doesn't mean a thing. 

your lips on my lips.

and your lips on his. 

.

intelligent. 

.

you're too young. 

.

and i'm too powerless.

.

and i'm strung

and tuned

and played out.