Ink Blots

some bodies move in
some others move out
very few stay around
which one of them are you?
there is no reason to tell, just spell
in a chase for some work
and serving, as commonly called
there are sprints made to attend (to)
productions, musicals
and many other little things that break us apart
it seems hard even to try
to reconcile and to say [...]

No common factor, no common grounds
How did you find me?
(Or did I find you?)
This second I’m struggling with myself
to find reasons why
How did we get here?
It’s been six years and counting
Where should I go?
Making any movements require
the greatest effort – simply because
You have your life and I have mine
I don’t know yours and neither do [...]