At Second Glance
This chill rivets my tremors
There is something unworldly here
Like snippets of a life that isn't mine
I can taste the death, it's so near
Take one step and I'll have crossed the line
Into another dimension that I've known all along
But my concentration snaps like a twig
So I'm back in a swaying tree
That, at second glance, isn't all that strong and now I see
My alarm is sounding
To inform me of the end
It sounds a lot like a gunshot
But maybe that's just because it is
The bullet is seared with two words
It's the one I wasn't willing to take
And now I'm just so damn confused
Because now you say those words were a mistake
This state of limbo is killing me
Roasting me like a marshmallow over open flame
Your shaky fear is hurting me
But, at second glance, I deserve the pain
Our relationship will never be the same
But, then again, isn't that how it's meant to be?
The toxic fumes bubble up from the liquid tar
Like the fire's effect on my skin
But, at second glance, it's a burning sweet sensation
And your insecurities won't get you far
But you're scared and I guess I understand
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