You want more.
You want more to
to be the star
but left alone.
the bills to let you rest
& for the time to,
For your thoughts to escape you.
You want to go back to a photograph,
To a boy unaware of his circumstances.
You want to leave
& pretend your baggage won't come too,
Although passively I'm the same way;
Avoiding my own intuition
& chasing you when you can't stay.