am the gatekeeper
the holder of the keys
with just a glance
a simple stare
i can bring you to your knees
but at the end of the day
am i your saving grace
or your complication?
the static sounds horrible on your end
but all i can hear are ballads and beatiful melodies
then your phone rings
i feel like shit because i have no authority
so i deal with the white noise on the other end of your line
the sound that puts a frown on your face so sour
every hour on the fucking hour ...
utilizing the off button doesn't help as much as it should
and though i'll never let go
never give up
never let you leave
i think about it
if only to no longer be your complication
but instead, an awesome memory
soon ... i will be your fabulous present
now ... i am your amazing future
your current complication
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