Dart

Must I lock the door
And keep you far away
I feel as though I have become a chore
And know, everyone is alone I must convey

Stop trying to make me laugh
I'm just a fraction of a whole
Thus, please don't speak on my behalf
I have become an individual you can not seem to control

It suffers me to cherish you
....That is the truth
Stop using your spectacles to view
And I know how I am so uncouth

I tend to have cold hands
And, too, perhaps a cold heart
I watch you take a position of erect; as you stand
And as the thunder clamors, I watch you as you dart