Apyrexy

I won't trust Not for a lack of want I stay at arm's length Keep your distance Long for connection Patterns emerge If I smile, you'll fuck me Wear all black, avoid eye contact It's for the best Leave me buried in shame Alone, hazy mistakes Sit in ambivalence Is it Is it for the best? Unapproachable Is it for the Is it for the Is it for the Is it for the worse?