Easy On the Eyes

You were easy on the eyes
I’ve never really tried
I won’t wait on the world
When will I see you again?
Please, don’t tell me where you’ve been
So where am I?
Where are my friends, Lost again?
Hate it how they can be, so easy on the eyes
Knowing that they never really tried
I won’t wait on the world
Rows of houses, white picket fences, grass of green envy
Static living, the nuclear family, our own golden age falls to disarray