it’s nothing,
don’t mind taking it at heart.

just got a blank stare,
when i shoved you by the shoulder,
in the crowded street.

i didn’t say thankyou
when you passed that water,

did it all the same,
even minus me making a please,

and thought i stepped on your shoe lace,
saw you stumble in your foot,

said nothing,
for that’s just it – nothing.

don’t worry why it’s easy to write,
excuse me,
and thank you,
than making the syllables sound!

it’s just nothing, really.
the clock is just too fast for a pause.


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