She asked me if i was fine,
of course my overly confident exterior fumed yes.

she asked me if i needed a word with her,
of course i blurted i have too much to do,
of course i was lying my ass off just to impress.

I couldn't help but to let everything slip away.

If time allowed i would change it all,
I am begging for it like a vet on the corner of Green Street.
I wish i could determine whether this is a rotation or a revolution.