To Chalk It All Up

taste test this lavish indulgence, lost sightings came back full circle. and alone, i've ridden the waves, with you tailing and wishing to save me. i've watched myself go under, and your arm to pull me out. your sight to delay this blindness i convey. i'm striking a match on this cardboard box, to rid my heart of such lonely memories. taste me, invite me in. lost without a word that would mend our troubled tides...and walking away feels powerful.