I said 'baby I'm on the edge,' she said 'why you gotta act so strange?' -Childish Gambino

NoThing

My mind is upside down, in your wake, no poetry to heal wounds, for there is no strike to take, in silence; where nothing is said, fearing that my thoughts are misguided. No eye contact when near, no confidence to grasp. Your voice carries in the air, with, sweet sounding, heart-stealing bravado, & I, am here, warped by insecurity, saying… Nada.