Within the midst of your lies,
Hiding among the corner
Of your drifting eyes.
I stand surprised,
Activated by what’s lost
Awoken by the cost.
These cold blooded veins
Warming to your pains
Attempting to hide your fear
Of doing man right.
Internalization taking flight.
I still am up and weird about what I did. it’s nothing bad. I gave someone a gift and it made them “disgustingly thankful” in their words. but still I’m in turmoil. Was it right for me to do that, from a personal standpoint? From an impersonal standpoint (not considering me) it was a nice thing to do. I do remember their reaction and smile because it made me happy, but why?