Distract me with the noise of building next door. Distract me with the cares of the day. Distract me from the hole in my chest and the war in my mind dammed up by red eyes, strained gateways to my soul.
Distract me with email. Distract me with hunger. Distract me from restless wondering and thoughts of losing, you, losing you to my passions, my responsibilities, to the parts I have to play.