Always Staring

Description: You’re always staring at my soles like you can’t help yourself. it’s pathetic, really. you even get hard for my slippers — the ones i wear when i’m not even trying. that’s how low your standards are. but it makes sense, doesn’t it? i run you. i’m better than you in every way. you obsess over my every step while i glide through life effortlessl.. smarter, hotter, more powerful. you were made to worship the ground i walk on, even when it’s covered in dust and worn fabric. you’ll never be on my level… but you’ll forever be beneath my feet.