could we have known, never would I, help to nail down...

it's kinda of funny what we do, this back and forth spiral. what kind of game are we playing? let's dance around the subject, until one of us finally spills what we've been thinking the whole time. it's kind of ridiculous, and yet we both enjoy the guessing in this mind twister.
it's like i've wanted to tell you, but you've always been a thousand miles away, even when you were this close, it was behind a glass wall, called the bank.
the pegs that hold us to the display wall are slowly breaking down.

come save me from this misery.