it is what it is.
I want what’s best for you, but I have to do what’s best for me.
I thank you for what you helped me create,
They are my closest treasure.
I wish for you what I have but know only you can do it.
I want you to know them but its best to keep you at a distance.
I don’t miss what you have, it’s a crippling demon.
It sucks the joy from life and crushes ambition.
I want you to reach the other side with me,
But I know what’s best for me.
It can’t be you because you know only sadness.
I strive for life and all that comes with it.
Seek deep inside yourself,
And maybe in another life you can be mine.
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