seemingly random designs are used to disguise mass produced mistakes
we can sit and wait until everything is numb and still be waiting
our need for the new lets us toss aside the old without second thought
a couch and a chair worn, stained, no longer wanted leave it, drive away
a living room set abandoned on the sidewalk likely on purpose
sometimes the distance is the most important thing between two people
there are some places that need extra protection or so it would seem
the one, different might know something others don’t or they are just wrong
no longer frozen my windows reveal a view that’s largely unchanged
the rose in the trash tells us all we need to know about one romance