[Might change title]
Oh it would so lovely, if you shared the madness with me.
We would skate over small talk and never stumble.
Notifications, whispers, greetings, gifs – your name attached would add eccentricity and excitement.
The radio broadcasts the early hour, if you were here you’d probably pester me to relax, breathe, sleep.
For you I’d dim down the manic momentarily, well I’d at least try.
Smiles would fold in on themselves, connected as intensely as veins.
The addition of your voice to the inhabitants in my head would create captivating chaos.
I cannot deny, chaos and uncertainty have never looked so attractive until now.
Daydreams of you wade through overgrown, neglected drudgery, come out on top in prominent position.
For now I’ll wait, perhaps when I feel bolder, I’ll ask you to share the madness with me.