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To love is to hurt, I am almost sure, dropping off planets and being insecure. Just pushed the best thing, maybe not, out. Who needs this? Who does this? Who wants this? I do not know but what is true, there is no time for guessing and wondering and not doing as one has said.

I just catch myself, wondering and waiting and worrying about some silly little thing that don’t add up to nothin, Can’t you see? What this woman done to me? She never lets me in, only tells me where she’s been, when she’s had to much to drink, see the moon, roll across the stars. See the seasons turn like a heart. Remember when we were driving, driving in your car, speed so fast it felt like I was drunk, city lights, lay out before us. And your arm felt nice around my shoulder and I had a feeling that I belonged had a feeling I could be someone. Cuz I got nothing of my own to give to you but this light that shines on me shines on you and make everything beautiful again. May this day set me me motion, show me an ocean. Ought to be on my way right now, moving across the floor, reaching for the door. Moving across the land with my heart in my hand. I’ve come home to stop yearning