It doesn't matter so much anymore
This structure has seen better days
When you were here and it was still warm
Now everyday I wear my sweater
I am hoping that this might change
It seems I get myself stuck often
This confusion is a state of comfort
What have I done to live up to these expectations?
Someone else is here, it is warm
Then they leave and I feel it again
I tiptoe around the center of the room
For fear if I near the edge, I will fall in
This is what happened when your exit arrived
You stepped off and forgot about me
I was able to save myself once from falling
But I am losing it every time I step near
I look down there and think, what if I fell?
It wouldn't matter much to you anymore
Your cordial ways, how you act like it's okay
What is there left to burn? You already took it all