"Hold on to me

Cause I'm a little unsteady" you said

Because what can you do

what else can you do

when you don't know

when you have no clue of

anywhere you have been or

where you are now, when

all you see are blurs of

something, somebody, somewhere

and no matter how much you squint,

how sharp you try to make or edit this picture,

or how many different angles you try to look at it,

you can't make it out, you just

can't make it out,

can't make out who you are,

who you've ever been, where you've

ever gone

"Hold on to me

Cause I'm a little unsteady" you said

But what can you do

what else can you do when you realize

that I am just as unsteady

as you.