When we watch
and wait
Knowing
the unknowing
So cool
with your poker face
The one
everyone reads
So calm
and sweating on the inside
Wondering how you are going to remember
the web you have weaved
You weave them so well
those stories
you tell
And then they
know
and you wonder why they leave
So cool with that poker face
you know,
the one
that shows the hand
you’re holding