If its the last thing i do
I believe Ive grown to know you through my endeavors
And Its for that reason i can sense your discomfort
I read it in your face
Correct me if im wrong but your smile seems to have faded into the equivalent of a snapchat filter
A facade you put for your mandatory weekly addition to the highlight reel you allow the rest to see
I will travel the world and all its corners searching for the answers
Till you can look in the mirror and say "welcome back"