Naunced
Subtle
A shift
The tell
I would prefer to be oblivious
Some are
Instead my mind is stitching things together
Creating a line
A thought
That becomes an emotion I can’t avoid
All because you shifted your eyes
I wish I could forget
Instead my mind paints lightning fast strokes
An entire picture emerging
That I must now rip
In violent
Downward strips
Telling myself again and again
It’s all in your head
Just get over it
