Can I be excused?

Thinly lit dinners watching wicks burn through wax
Puddles form, entrees arrive, commence with knives out
Pass a plate and toss the napkin on your lip
Slick your hair back and glare over the food
Looking for the answer to a crossword puzzle
You barely understand
Even when you stand the edge isn't near
Pull up a chair it at will and it tends to tumble down the hill
Even though your presence sits still
You only need a few bucks for a loose thrill I just need a pack
Watching the wheels catch water
Moisture over barbers
Cut my hair grow it arson
I think the growth in communications outweighs the lonely equation
You equals lost light It's hard to see it but you know we are right I put the roll in my step
The cognitive foam aching up my arches
The branches looked stressed lines over lines
The weed line undressed into a meadow
The field grass turned to the sun wavered westward
Setting into cloudlessness
Blow breathes during armistices
Hope my mess is written to text So the best can't rid the next
Hopes float but the medium streaks menace
Long pause through strung songs
I wanted roses to become roads
Pictures to settle their message
It's supposed to be defense
Means most out of respect
Act slow out of reflex
It's abysmal trying to persuade with no hours