She looks at me
hoping I’ll change my mind
but I’m imprisoned
she’s chasing time
I’ve stopped wasting time
Her fears, the same as mine
but she goes out of her way
and I stay in mine
I’m flawed, tried being the best I could be
but she wants more, she wants better…it’s praying time
she ACTS, as if she isn’t hurt
when I say my lines
so guilty conscience
AND shame, is mine
love changed her life
but love,
couldn’t save her time
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