Narrow Stories

I feel disconnected like I don't know where I am

Things will be OK they say, but they don't understand

The wait of every word that must mean everything

Don't mean anything, put me down again

I think and think till I feel fried and hope it goes away

They don't listen unless it's special secrets first to say

No one knows, no one cares and no one knows the way

Unless of course you fall in love and everything is gray

Everything is gray

I want something, something very true

Something worth my while, something special to do

Every word, people push for love

People push and shove, people far above

You are my dream love

Peoples' narrow stories killing love