Off.
Off and Down.
Off, Down and Under.
Off, Down, Under and Out.
Off, Down, Under and Out.
This time. This time we've gone a little too far. Too far apart to ever connect. To ever reconnect. Build the trust we once had. We've lost our chances. Spread out too much. Too much to be anything but off. Just a little off. From what was expected. From what was planned. Speculated. Even more. Any more, and we'll be down. Down from our step. Our step up from the world. From who we thought we were. Only. We never really were. Anything but ordinary. Hiding beneath your covers. Under layers of truth. Buried deep. Too deep to be found out. In too deep to be allowed out. To be figured out. To be left out. Kicked out. Pushed out. Out into the current state where I will remain off.
