I've thought about us for a long, long time,
Maybe I think too much but something's wrong,
There's something here that doesn't last too long,
. . . .
Seeing you, or seeing anything as much as I do you,
. . . . .
I take for granted that you just don't care,
Sometimes . .
It's important to me
That you know you are free,
. . . .
Think of me,
You know that I'd be with you if I could
I'll come around to see you once in a while
. . . .
And spend the night if you think I should
hello it`s me
l doing OK really l not sure always how l became the me reflecting all that stuff from the inside l personally just feel its important to share inner self even if that can be harmful
hello l am still here trying hard to be someone who cares for others as much as l do
my Inner journey has to pour out to make room for other stuff it the only process of growth l find healthy at present
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