Dormant

Punch me in the gut.
Pinch my arm.
Slap me in the face.

Tell me to wake up,

Cause i could live in a dream without being phased from any alarm (significant or not)

So don't let what's good pass me by. I've let it go before without even waving goodbye.

Yell in my ear.
Kick me in the shin.
Call me out.

Stop me from yawning

this hesitation is just a front.
It's how i am.
extremely blunt.

This delay is not intended
it's how i am
open ended

This silence isn't what i mean
it's how i am
in between