Spill Before the Other

Don’t walk away from me
So quickly
Corned in the center
I still can’t move
You’re my center of gravity
You’re my awaiting tragedy
Something I can’t remove

Oh it’s too late
Can’t turn back now
Silence is my plea
Because you refuse to listen
We take these chances
Without knowing
Blindly feeling
Falsely hoping
That one will spill before the other