© 2021 Cold days of reasoning Take up his smile She's there just visiting Brings out his style If the people in the room would go away He would tell her everything he wants to say, like I want to be where you are, not ten feet from you I want to stay with you nights with you days with you Call me obsessed but my mind is a mess I want to be with you now Raised without siblings Kept to himself Now he's just fizzling Books on his shelf All the while his friends would warn him of his plight Still these books would be his mistress day and night Knowledge is power to take your cold showers Claim your acclaim though your shirt has a stain on it Top of your class but my mind is a mess How can I be with her now Cold days of reasoning Take up his smile