Chocolate Covered Secrets

I pop my toes to break the silence

Fight with myself

Avoid the violence

I sweat so much my hands can't grip the rail

I watch it float away

You've got me in a trance...

I stare right through the wall/

I hardly move/

Barely breath at all

I waiting for your call

I wear the make-up you wear the pants

I force a smile you throw a glance

Do what it take to keep that match alive

Photographs are time machines