What Have I Been Brought To
What is it about a person
That you can’t get enough of
What is it about that someone
That makes you change your lifestyle for the better
Is this what I’ve been missing out on
What is it about a person
That no matter how gloomy your days seem
The world no longer matters, only them
What is it
That allows forgiveness to become the scar
That wounds who you are
What is it about the person you always miss
Is that what has brought me to this
You know what’s meant to be
But you’d rather gamble fate and see what really is
Why is it that we are at our best
When we are in our weakest hours
Why do we run from the things we enjoy
Why am I so afraid to say, “It’s You”
Sometimes we get caught in the moment
And no longer realize who we are
Coincidentally we are human
And moments are filled with lust, beauty
and sometimes something more
When I see you, I want to run the other way
I assume you feel the same
Is it the rain that you find comfort in
Or do you find it lovely
The way it surrounds you snug and closely
I’m not hurting
I’m just getting use to not having you
If all things come down to this
And this is goodnight
Then I am stranded by our last kiss
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