Functional

She can′t allow, she can't willingly conspire
She can′t give herself permission to even imagine her desire
She cannot want, she can't consider what she mightShe can't even share the couch with what she actually might like

At this point she wonders does she even have the voice?
For calling for name for even making any choice
Maybe it′s down there buried underneath the pleasing
Unnamed and undiscovered like a cruelty, a teasing

Has it always been like this? Is it untrue or just unspoken?
Unlearned communication or functional? Functional but broken

The question persists, the actions continue on pause
The results, the effects don′t change but neither does the cause
And she continues, her needs so untouchable
This barrier so perfect, so indestructible

Has it always been like this? Is it untrue or just unspoken?
Unlearned communication or functional? Functional but broken

Has it always been like this? Is it untrue or just unspoken?
Unlearned communication or functional? Functional but broken