Quae Tu

You did something so bad that people perceive me to be someone who knows nothing to be true of their past

Everyone looks at me funny

Presumably I have just entered the wrong room

Everyone looks at me with this aloof appearance of sadness

Like I am a fawn who is unaware of the highway

Everyone looks at me different

As if they no longer know so many things about me

Everyone looks at me with an empty gaze

Because no one knows what to say

You did something so bad that I perceive myself in a different way

I feel like a fawn but love is my highway