Blue in the Face

If you were a needle,
I felt like the haystack.
Vivid, I remember,
As if it were playback.
And if you were angry,
My sorrow's your payback.

You're surrounded by me,
Like a needle in the hay.
Was it overwhelming?
I could feel it everyday.

But you'd never make a sound.
So I guess that's why you drowned.

As if I was the current,
I kept you underneath.
And you were an anchor,
Except that you could breathe.

Until I left you underneath...
♠ ♠ ♠
I don't even know what I write anymore, I'm just trying to keep myself occupied. Made this in like 5 minutes just because it's night and I can't sleep.