Zoned Out
Friend boat stranded in a friend zone
Any romantic port wine in the brainstorm
Hang on! We'll get home!
Candle-lit dinner, and the wit and the wick withers
The laughter's wisp and our wind whispers
Dance the dim flames' fanciful flickers!
Cupid's gift even to Shoot the shit
Who wouldn't wish on monkey's paws
For this kind of night?
Eye to tiger eye. (Life of Pi.)
I could die!
Things Rocky inside this blind
This tunnel-vision-of-love-boat
Your line of stripes I idolize
Cat-walking on a rope, high and tight
Thin line divides love and friends
Subtle gestures, time and time again
Loving Jester unicycles on a 3rd wheel
Hug you tender,through ugly tense struggles
With an ex left high and dry in this therapeutic trend
Vertigo avert and go through it all depressed
Than risk pedaling close pedestal placed apex
And infecting it yet again
As if peeking the pinnacles' peak I could Everest
Loose lips sink ships
Secrets don't make friends
But keeping secrets can keep friends safe in the end
The issue with emotions that goes without saying is:
What actually happens if you go without saying it?!
Every dog has it's day I'll be your best friend
When spent with you the evening's special
I feel Pavlov trained, love I need to listen
When, yes: we click on every level

Every dog has it's day I'll be your best friend
When spent with you the evening's special
I feel Pavlov trained, love I need to listen
When, yes we click on every level

Friend Zone, Jump ship, overboard friend boat
“loose lips sink ships” Mum though in love SO deep
Romantic eyeful, Paris tones supple sweet
Downtrodden periscope, pair is gold (submarine)
Synced up, I long to surface just to breath
These souls belong solely on the surface
So, we slowly float to go be on the surf and it's subtleties
Never go beyond the surface and it's suddenly
Some tidal hint and tab
Suds and tide pool grips and grabs
“but subtitles this and that!”
Some tied to...tit for tat
Summarized by tiffs and tasks
Gasp as I drown in the jealousy!!
Felon, fiend fevered cabin pressure crushed
Just the things you loved to bring into the friendship
The S.S. Label came from integral letters in “possession”
And your AMIABLE to-do expression
Became “am I able to do what you've expected?”
The risk expensive can't gamble our extensive
Perfection for presumptuous preference of connection
Every dog has it's day I'll be your best friend
When spent with you the evening's special
I feel Pavlov trained, love I need to listen
When, yes: we click on every level

Every dog has it's day I'll be your best friend
When spent with you the evening's special
I feel Pavlov trained, love I need to listen
When, yes we click on every level

Misinterpretations lead to disappointed anger
Feeling lead on, weighed down by this appointed anchor
It seems the higher that you rank her
The more a siren's rejection inspires your rancor
Looking for any port in the storm and
Imagine as women
Specifically talented and gorgeous
Just looking for a friend but everyone wants more and
Lothers have ulterior motives
You're a tease or a slut if you're open to closeness
But at arm's length they focus on the shoulder chips
Of a cold bitch
It seems like either way, you won't win!
My point is only this:
What's wrong with close friends?
Why all of this ownership?!
Is it a component of loneliness?
Now I toe the fine line
That you think strings along
Towing you when I'm kind
And produces kinks in yarns
Spinning yarns like yearning heads
Think about it: we put a tag in a place
And that is a label when something passes away
Everybody is looking for somebody
But some are just looking for anybody I warn you...
There's a large difference between
"I want you to be happy"
And
"To be happy, I want you"