For Me


Do I have to have a destination if I decide to runaway?

Or would I end up in the perfect place for me?

We'll, see. We'll have to see. Let's wait and see.

'Cus I noticed the sun hates taking breaks,

 And the moon loves to show her face.

But, we aint went nowhere.

And you don't care.

That's not fair.

How come they get brighten up your day in every way, with all that they say?

Huh Baby?

Can't you see?

I loved you but who loved me?

I should leave, I think I should go.

How did I end up back at your door want ing somemore? am I insecure?

Some called it sinning, I called it pure

Fuck the direction, tonight I am yours.

Oh no no I need to fight it.

This love's unrequited.

You might fuck up all my dreams.

I'm not trying to be mean.

I have to do this for me.

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