Spoken like a true
scoundrel surfing across
waves of promises.

You seem to do the opposite of most.
Trying to hide any good qualities you
may possess
behind smears of foggy
falsities and indecisiveness
and indifference.
You’re not indifferent—
you care so much that you can’t stand it
and so you run from it.
Because we don’t understand it
and because we don’t want to understand it,
we run.

I am running too.