Day ends
Return to solitary confinement
Called my room
Collapse on bed
Silent thoughts produce loud regrets
Some things are best,
Kept under wraps
Phone buzzes
Your name appears
"Hey, how are you?"
How am I?
Broken, hurt, regretful,
"I'm fine." Lies that's all it is, complete and total lies
You don't answer for a moment
One heart beat, two heartbeats
"That's a lie"
You always did know me better than I know myself
"I know, but some things are best,
Kept under wraps."
