I am here
Pretty near
To seize my thoughts.
As I sit here
Well enough to bear
But to some, it’s just a mere.
When I say who is there
My love replies me goodbye.
I love too much of everything
So much, that it’s hard to differ between things
Is it really too much to bear??
I ask because I care
Even-though,
I stiff up and act I don’t.
Have been changing myself for nineteen years.
Do tell me when to stop my fears.
If ever I was not wise anywhere, anytime
Sorry, It wasn’t me but “our” ugly side
I remember when we used to cry
But don’t remember why?
Was it because, when you said hey
And I replied “get out of my way.”
My sorry is well over five.
Now I have nobody to hang by.
Now when I look back
I miss everything I lacked.
Now I want to live the present
For the future
From what I got from the past
As I aint no priest
But a small step to make up for my sin.