Oh.

Oh.
Push me off the curb.
Into the cars.
Look me in the eye,
pretend to cry,
and then walk away.

Oh.
Let go of my hand,
I need it to hold on
to the words I fell for.
The ones that fell from your
lips while you lied.

Oh.
Undo the motion sickness
that is your curse,
and my only foundation.
I will laugh when you ache
and you will know then.

Oh.
I was never distracted
by you, no.
Oh. How will you
make me believe?
I was dead before you found me.

Oh.
Nothing matters to me,
you know that much to be true.
Nothing but actions and matching
words. Oh. That is all
that ever mattered.