lets play a game:

I appear and talk really fast so you stay behind and walk really slow and words confuse us in an un-artistic, pretentious-seeking, attention-grabbing manner that provokes and passes the red light. yellow and then green. red all over again.

I call and you don't pick up and you call and i hang up and never check my voicemail not knowing you may have been dead or dying that day.

We act like there's no game.

And then you open your long greedy arms and I run away from you- so far- far away.
We become strangers unknowingly wishing to be friends.

The End.