Rant 2

He walks directly behind me, allowing no space between us.
Allowing no air for another to divide us.
Except this time I wasn't trying to be touched.

So i acted like I was in a rush.
To grab a seat,
I put some pep in my feet.
Snagged the on near the door,
with but two empty seats.

I closed my eyes right as I sat down,
only to feel a heavier pound,
your coat brushing against me
the sound of you speading ya feet.

Taking up room,
taking it from me
just like you did my voice
acting like I didn't have a choice.

But guess what- I do!
So I scheme a plan to escape you.
I stand up quick,
and bolt like I was sick.

About to vomit out all the words you neva let me say,
so this shall be our final play.

And I don;t look back to see if your behind,
I just keep it moving,
swallowing the words back into my mind

replaying it, perfecting it
until it feels like mine
and i winder the right time
to leave you with this last rant of mine.

I'd doubt you'd call me again
if you knew how you now made me felt.

So lets not take it there.
Leave me be without a care.
Because there are many fishies just like me.
Except they will love you more honestly.

Let it be.
Let me be.
You will see.
Its clear to me.
Let it be :-