Muttering voices mixed together
Inaudible, confusing
Like the parents on the Peanuts
A murmur you wish you understood
Life feels like that
Something waiting to make sense
Lost in the shuffle of busy feet
and droning music
I need to
So bad
I'm lost
And this is how we speak now
Awkward silence
Muttering
Confusing
But once dear Friends
You sold our dog
I hawked the ring
