floorboards tell the story best
steps lost in space, a scratch
a dent, a spill. i was so many
times the one who spilt - it
was nice to be the one who
didn't. the one who was solid
who didn't get lost, or scratched
up the wood. i still made dents
but those made him laugh - it
wasn't his car after all. it was
nice to be the sane one. but
now i am not. and i'll be glad
to return to what i do best
stay lost, scratch, dent, spill
forget, perhaps i can find
a middle ground where the he
sometimes spills and i sometimes spill
and no one ever gets mad - we just laugh
