Season or lifetime
Season or lifetime
So I've been thinking about this for some days now,
It's been on my mind for a few hours,
That's who's going to be on my side a year from now,
Who's going to truly be my ride or die,
is she the Bonnie to my Clyde,
Is she the driver of my ride,
Will this friend stay to the end,
Or will they be gone when the season end,
Now think about this,
When you see a person that you like and see,
Somebody you admire or someday would like to be,
Will that person grow in your life like a seed,
Or will they simply blow away like the leaves on a tree,
Different waves like the sea will they go off into the majority or will they come to the sand and wet it once again,
People re entering my life like my feelings are a game,
Thinking hard to accept the lies they tell when they say they're going to change,
So this feeling of contemplation,
Not realizing the realization that maybe theyre in my life as a blessing or a lesson,
I was told if they want to leave then let them go,
But these feelings are constant and steady at a flow,
Of who really are my people,
Who really are my fam,
Who's that person that i can cry to when these waters aren't no longer in the dam,
Am I shelfish for thinking this way or am I supposed to expect more,
From the ones I call my seasons,
Can I make it a lifetime?
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