Vacancies

I catch your wandering vacancy / Appreciating of its pace
Its brilliance, infrequently
Do I break the back of uncretainty

Watching your tentative majesty / I match your child-like blatancy
An utter disregard for the overview
Makes the detail shine and seem new

You think you're nothing but
I thought you were everything
But there was nothing more unlikely to sink in

Maybe neither of us were right
Maybe we were meant
Only meant to be friends