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Didn’t feel like
Seeing you
(Because I didn’t
Want to have
Anything to do
With the past)
Didn’t feel like
Visiting
(Because home
Is not what
It should be)
Didn’t feel like
Saying a word
(Because sentences
Mix up meanings
Better left unsaid)
Didn’t feel like
Listening
(Because you’ll only
Tell me what I
Want to hear)

Podcast

What a wonderful world
It would be
If I shared your interests
If I knew how to
Talk about the things
That you liked

If I did win your heart
If I could captivate you
With stories you cared about
Even though I only had
A passing interest
How long could I
Keep faking it?
At what point does
Being a pretender
Become more important
Than me being me?