The meal’s long gone
But I still find myself unable to move
Caught in the trappings of a full mind
Not belly, as you might assume
I digest not food but feelings
And within them come bouts of sadness
Rage, and malcontent with myself
Maybe I took it the wrong way
The hand holding, the stares into our eyes
We’d forever be friends, we swore
But would we really?
I love to travel, you love searching
But am I the one you’re looking for?
And would I leave my life for your love?
Oceans seem small until I reach the harbor
And the moon seems close until I sleep
We’re so, so far away
Yet somehow the risk seems worth it
I feel so satisfied
Yet I know there’s even more I can have