i think it's clear now that you are much older
in years and in mind,
and we will never be together
because the world is so large and you've seen so much,
and i must look so silly and god, so young.
i'm glad you let me make my choices,
stayed with me through blinking lights,
let me be so young and so stupid
without putting up a fight.
i think it's about respect,
but i have no clue where to find it.
it's just that you are so true,
and i am so young
and life is so very confused.
1 comment:
and this is quite moving. i like II.
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