To him
It is because I love him..
I check up on him all the time
School account, Twitter, Instagram, I don’t need to draw a line
It is because he is muse..
I will drop everything when his life’s confused
My priorities are second-hand, I don't want to lose my man
It is because I can’t hurt him..
I’ll lie and say that I’m okay
Was with another guy another day, but I don't know what he will say
It is all because I care..
But Do I?
Yet If we did love each other..
We’d delineate our need for space
Be independent, steady, at a consistent pace
Yet If we were each other’s muse..
We would comprehend imperfections
Apologize, respect, work towards new directions
Yet If we did stray from hurt..
We might be naive
Go up and down, but when it was our time take our leave
All because together we care.
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